"Yes, m'am." Aidan barely kept himself from saluting and only then realized that Tracey hadn't ordered him to make coffee. She had asked. Upon that realization Aidan started smiling even more. So miracles were possible, after all.
"Why don't I make coffee, then we share the bathroom for a short moment an' then I'll go off an' hunt for breakfast while ye get comfortable?" Of course, by 'hunt' he mostly referred to the fact that all his flat had to offer was leftover pizza, cornflakes and mineral water. Oh, and Ogden's Firewhiskey.