Arthur stopped. The eggs. Right. For some reason he had completely forgotten everything for a brief moment, save for Lorena, really. Oh, and water. But a fish forgetting water would be a feat.
He turned back around and laughed at himself. "Sorry, I forgot about them," he said as he walked back over to where he had left the white Styrofoam container of eggs on the counter. He pulled a bowl out of a cupboard and a fork out of a drawer, and went over to the stove. "It'll just take a minute," he muttered as he began scrambling a few eggs in the bowl. He added a little water on his way to grab the butter dish.