Cora walked into the kitchen and took the bagels from Bruce. "Psch. Lazy, Stitches," Cora said, stuffing the first one into her mouth and walking away to eat the rest. She swallowed her bite before continuing, "it's gonna get you killed. Only thing people are god for are stabbing you in the back. You want a bagel, you can go ask me. Nicely. If I'm in the mood, I might give you one." She walked into the living room and sat down on the biggest couch she could find and put up her feet on the coffee table. She chewed her bagel, debating whether or not Stitches even really cared about the food. If she did, she'd confront her. If Stitches wasn't, then Cora just showed who was top dog to her and the others.