Jan blew out some smoke, turning away from him so she didn't get it in his face. Though, he was wearing a weird ski-mask-robber thing so it probably wouldn't bother him.

"Just a bruised ego," she ordered chocolate chip pancakes because she deserved pancakes. "Gods," Jan said by way of explanation. Along with the pancakes came eggs, bacon, sausage, and whatever else could fit on the plate.

For a little woman, she was a big eater when she was stressed.