She had missed it too and she found that touching him caused a weird feeling in the center of her chest that could almost be described as a little ache. She didn't really want to leave his side but she was the better cook out of the three and she wanted to make him something substantial that would help him to feel better.

She chuckled a bit at the mention of not wanting eggs and she nodded. "I can manage that." Then she leaned in to kiss his cheek, her lips brushing softly against the shadow of his facial hair since they hadn't gotten to shaving him yet.

Walking out of the room, she only hoped the boys would play nice as she wandered downstairs to the kitchen to see what she could make for Sylar. Possibly even all of them since she couldn't quite recall the last time she had eaten anything more than a piece of toast or some other small snack. Forgoing the eggs (somewhat), she settled on waffles and bacon as soon the smell of cooking food filled the air.