Erik feels the brush of Charles' mind against his just as he finishes scolding Sean for burning the bacon. Sean receives one last frown before Erik collects the plate of spam sandwiches (who does the shopping in this house?) and returns upstairs.

He feels Charles' mind waver and frowns. Erik doesn't want to let on that he has no idea what he doing but he knows one of them has to be confident, for themselves and for the children.

"Explain to me," he says as he opens the door, "why we have twenty tins of spam."