Despite herself, Summer had to grin a little at the pancakes comment, figuring a bill for breakfast was getting off pretty easy for this whole debacle. So now all she had to do was just figure something out, and she was pretty sure she would, she just had to wait for the right inspiration to strike, or, if anything, they could probably plan a pretty good attack for when they came to get them to execute them.

That was assuming they'd do that. Punching their way out of here would be a little trickier if they planned to just let the two of them rot in here until the end of time.

...she decided she wouldn't mention that possibility to Seivarden. Yet.

"At least what?" she prompted instead, because, come on, Seivarden, you didn't expect her to just let you leave that there, right?