"You didn't say you wanted food," Donny answered with a small shrug, though now he mentioned it breakfast sounded like a much better plan and her stomach growled at the thought. "I don't like being woken up by strange men in my room," she answered Mitch's question, "and I need caffeine." Donny glanced at Noah, "okay Mr. Sheriff-man, make us breakfast and maybe we can figure out a way for this whole mess to work while we eat," she said flashing Mitch a small smile of apology. "I really hope you two can leave because I worked under cover as a waitress once and it's a miracle more people didn't die," she said with a sigh. "Let' go," she said following Mitch's lead.