"After you've eaten breakfast," he said. "you can't learn on an empty stomach." And with that, he left the room and disappeared into the kitchen, presumedly to fix something to eat for both of them. He can't cook but god be willing he is going to try.

After some time, he exited the kitchen, carrying two bowls of porridge and laying them on a table. Surprisingly, it actually looked edible. He had truly outdone himself this time. "Alright, James, food's done!" he called. This is his life now.