...Well. Nate hadn't intended to make that moment as awkward as it had become, but it was there now, and the best he could do was just smooth over it. He'd have to make it up to Raiden later - it wasn't his fault the other man was touchy, but they did live together, so it was best to not let these things get out of control. But probably also wise not to do it in front of Nikolas.

He slid some of the fully cooked pancakes off the griddle and on to the plate he'd put out. "Yeah, it was invented by NASA for space missions or something, but -" He shrugged. "- America markets everything it can. It's not bad, but I don't think it's ever seen a real orange."