Iris lets out a high pitched 'mhmm!', trying to give him a bright smile without meeting his eyes. "It'll be ready in a few minutes if you wanna, um... Grab a seat somewhere, I guess."

"Did you... enjoy the shower?" she asks, trying to start a conversation and then realizing what a weird question that was. She glares into the pan of bacon, scales creeping up her arm in response to her emotions.