[Rideaux's in the process of angrily attempting to salvage these eggs when Rin comes in. He grumbles something under his breath, but manages to recompose himself.]

Good morning. My apologies, there seemed to be a bit of trouble on deck.

[He'll play along, at least. But when he turns to Rin...wow.]

You look like something the cat dragged in. [No filter this morning, it seems.] Have a rough sleep?