No, no, it's fine, really!

[Cater glances toward the wall where his cabin joins with Idia's, as if worried that the other teen can overhear them.]

Things just got a little awkward with those shared dreams that were going around. But, anyway, radio silence is much better than being actively run away from, so I'm not complaining.

[He bites into his toast. See, it's so fine that he can eat his breakfast no problem!]