Brady kind of thought that would make it worse when everything was inevitably torn away from them, but did he really have any room to judge on that front? He'd drunk himself unconscious not even a half a day after getting here. He shrugged slightly as he finished off his eggs. "Might as well," he agreed, tone neutral. Yeah, he planned to indulge in the perks of the place, but he just wasn't going to be surprised when they somehow got fucked by it all. He took his plate and the pan and utensils to the sink to clean them.