"It'll be worth the wait." Abigail promised, gathering what she needed to make crêpes, as well as nutella, bananas and strawberries. That would be enough for the first part of the breakfast she was making for him. She glanced at him when he sang and grinned. "If you're auditioning, you're with the wrong person." She said and shrugged. "I don't know if it has a name. Super sweet crêpes, I guess. Do you have any allergies I should know about?"