[Like the porridge bowl before, Loren vanishes the apple without breaking eye contact with Lalli.]

Then I'm sure I can find someone who would appreciate an unexpected addition to their meal. I hope two [He surveys both of them, as if memorizing their faces and making mental notes] will enjoy the rest of your breakfast.

[With that, Loren continues on his way, the temperature in the room warming as his dour mood wanes.]