"Good morning for it," he said, not minding that she hadn't come with him. It was a good opportunity for him to get out and start the day off on the right foot, not feeling like he had to rush anywhere. Besides, she deserved a bit of a lay in if she wanted it.
As she put a kettle on, he moved to grab some things to make breakfast. "What are you feeling for breakfast? I have been told that I make a mean bowl of muesli." There was none of that package stuff in their flat, but he should have everything he needed to make it for the two of them. And really those bananas on the counter were about at the end of their days.