Lennon was just glad that the pets had been cared for. He could imagine how awful it would have been to return to find they hadn't been. If there was anything to be grateful for besides of course Simms being gone, there was that.
When Tobias asked him about breakfast, he smiled and said, "Yeah, let's go do that." He put the little cat on his bed, knowing it would take Inky enough time to climb down that they could be out of the room and headed out the door in his sock feet. There was something decadent-feeling about running around in his socks for some reason. Once the door was shut behind them and they were on their way, he mused about how strange it was that they'd awakened here like nothing had ever happened. So much had happened.