Adam pulls out a pan and starts cooking the eggs. He takes a quick sip of the orange juice, then returns to the pan. "Of course, but we'll need to be careful. We were brought together specifically, and nothing major has happened yet. I don't trust that," he says, eyes firmly on the eggs. "What kind of eggs do you want?" he asks, grabbing a pinch of cheese and sprinkling it into the eggs.
~~~
Max doesn't even open her eyes and simply snorts derisively at the question. "Nah. I'm a cop now. Can't keep my job if I've got a manslaughter charge, ya know?" she says, waving a hand lazily in Natasha's direction.