Peter thinks not for the first time, that he really needs to find someway to get more sleep. But if he tells someone that he's having trouble sleeping at night they might ask why and no thanks. He told May and Ben. He's never telling another person.

He lets out a yawn and follows her down to the kitchen and stops dead as he smells those wheatcakes. They do remind him of Ben. Back when Ben used to be the one that would cook dinner and suddenly he feels like he needs a minute.

"Guess that's a universal constant too." Peter says, a ghost of a smile on his face as he's finally starting to look forward to breakfast.