He salutes with the spatula before returning to flipping pancakes. Some eggs (she'd mentioned being okay with them) and strawberries. Little bit of cream. Cup of coffee to finish off the tray and he carries it all back to his room. About an hour or so after breakfast, another quick round, and mutual showers his date sashay's out with a smile on her face and a spring in her step.

York's likewise glowing as he dumps his sheets in the washing machine. Hell, he's even whistling.