Stefan had his hand on a pan. Pancakes were the order of the day, requested by a very indecent Elena (indecent because she had his shirt on, nothing else and had stayed in their room). But, he was a good boyfriend and that meant he had no problem with getting dressed, making pancakes and bringing them to her. When he spotted Buffy, he smiled. He remembered their conversation on the cruise ship and several after. He refused to live his life hiding from these... sugarplum fairies. But, at the moment, he wasn't thinking about them.

"Guilty. After I finish this, I'm wishing up a bag." He looked down, turning the burner to low. "Elena's hungry." He added, "My girlfriend," for good measure not because he was suspicious or wanted her to go away, but because he hadn't talked about her with Buffy that he could remember.