Ellie looks between Jesse and baby and the other guy, eyebrows lifting. A hungry baby that wants to be held by the teenager. Brother? ... dad? She supposes the details don't really matter if she's being offered pancakes.

"Um, sure," she agrees. Joel doesn't need to worry about Ellie since she's good at getting herself fed when there's food available, but she's not one to say no to anyone making her food. And she knows how good pancakes are.

After a moment of rapid-fire contemplation and courage gathering, Ellie offers her hand to the guy that's not Jesse. It's almost hard to look away from that baby.

"Ellie."