Ronan eyed the three girls for a moment as they dug in... and pulled more bacon out of the fridge.

"Huh. Fandom," he said, shrugging, as he started laying more rashers in the pan. "Every time you think you've got it figured out..."

As the bacon started frying, he opened the fridge again and considered the contents. "Anything else you'd like, ladies?" he asked. "Looks like I'm cooking more anyway."