Ami's worry and frustration were boiling over, and Millie's attitude wasn't helping any. Scott poured more reassurance into their link as he stepped aside so that Ami could pour batter into the frying pans. "Sounds like we all need to compare notes once the Testosterone Brothers finish pummeling each other and everyone's found their IDs and stuff." He glanced at Chris and Millie, hoping they'd get the hint.