The morning is really Steve's time to shine. Granted, he doesn't really need much sleep (the serum makes sure he doesn't) but he's always been more of a morning person, anyways. The night before wasn't anything special. He did manage to see Bryce for a brief second before they both turned in for the night. From the looks of it, she probably had one hell of a trip. He hadn't seen her that run down in a while, but well... maybe she just didn't handle travel as well as the others. It didn't look like it was much to be concerned with, anyways.

He's in the kitchen after a run, getting himself a glass of orange juice before he makes himself breakfast. There isn't much left over from the last few days, aside from some questionable Thai food from a month ago (seriously, he should just throw it away himself), a box of cereal (why it's in the fridge is anybody's guess) and various bottles of alcohol that are of no use to him.

He sighs and grabs a few random pieces of fruit hiding in the bottom drawer. Looks like it's going to be another smoothie morning.