Robin raises her eyebrows at that. Does he even remember that she was implying this.

Meanwhile Billy just grins around his coffee mug.

"I've been living on my own for years, Steve. If I wanted pancakes, I had to man up and do them myself. Plus I did a stint as a short order cook. This isn't quite the same sort of cook top, but you give me a dinner and I could have three course breakfast for four done in about ten minutes."

He looks pleased to shock them though.

"You know how I like mine," Robin said, which meant more scrambled there.

"I like mine over medium, so I can handle them," Billy offers.