Anthony was startled awake as soon as Elijah stood up, and sat up in bed. He stretched, for a moment, before looking up at the man with a faint smile. "Good morning, Elijah," he greeted, before answering his question. "yeah, sure." Breakfast sounded good right now, and honestly it's not like he would have anything against it anyways. Anthony lay down again, wanting to make this whole thing last as long as possible, though he knew that he'd have to get out of bed at some point, really.