Maxine turned her head and frowned, staring at them both. Although notWash was weird, he was also a grown up and it was an uncomfortable place to be placed between them. She liked the idea of a hot breakfast, but she was also inclined to try to agree with the real Wash.
That didn't mean she wanted to disagree with the weird Wash.
"I'll just wait until Jo gets up," she offered. Maxine closed the fridge and sat at the table.