Eve shrugged. "Sure." She sat wondering what she was supposed to do. She couldn't very well grab breakfast in what she was wearing now, or her costume. She had been able to dodge walks of shame before, and wasn't about to begin taking them now.
Still thinking about this, she remained seated on the bed, legs sort of scrambled, one knee in and one out. If Jack didn't hurry up so they would figure out the breakfast thing, she would start eating his pillows.