Melinda poked at the eggs some more, then decided they were done enough and divided them roughly in half put to them on the plates. She went to the toaster, then, and dropped the bread slices, already with the butter on them. "You look like a retarded puppet," she told him, not even bothering to look at his stupid smirk. Though she had to admit, it probably would have taken her some time to think to check her own room.