"Yeah, well, a man's also been divorced and celibate for years enough to know it's a nice thing to have, not a necessary one," he says and it hasn't been that long since he and Jean were together, so at least there's that to tide him through the day. He wanders to the fridge to get some milk, stopping short when he smells something strange coming from one of the other rooms.

"Is that...singed material?" he wonders, furrowing his brow.