Simon could do some elementary cooking, but probably not as good as a man who lived alone without a maid. He bit his lip uncomfortably when Elijah asked about his injuries. He didn't know what was worse: the pain, or the humiliation. "Sore, but don't worry. I slept, thanks to your generosity. It will be alright. Erm... do you have a wash stand for me? I'll come help you with breakfast when I'm dressed."