"Hey," He settled on the counter stool, watching Killian as he moved around in the kitchen, "what do you think?"
He did not get an immediate answer. Brandon only got silence.
For once, he did not pressure into answering him, rather just sat quietly on the barstool, waiting as Killian made breakfast. Maybe, it could be a mechanism where Killian was trying to calm down or think.
After 15 to 20 minutes, Brandon was not keeping a timer, but that was on average of how long it took to make everything, they had two plates on the counter.
I guess we are having breakfast on the counter and not the dining table. He concluded when Killian passed him the cutlery as well and took the seat next to him.
Silently, they went through breakfast. Almost Halfway down, Brandon decided that it was time to talk. How long were they going to stay this painfully silent?
"I'm not lying to you about anything. I wish someone could vouch for it, but-"
