Selina groaned as she woke up by the sounds of what could only come from animated adventures. She'd had a late night last night and snuck back in without "Jack" realizing it. The closet had a bad full of loot.
She forced herself from the bed and yawned, running a hand through her disheveled hair as she crossed the room and walked out. Her silky gown rumpled a little, hanging to her mid-thighs. "Hey.. morning. Think you could tur..."
She tilted her head and raised a brow at what he was eating, the smell she recognized. "Um... hon, where'd you get that you're eating."