Bellamy knows better than to tell Raven to sit down and let him do all the work -- he knows better than to even say that to Clarke, honestly. The women in his life have always been incredibly stubborn, and maybe one day he'll figure out why he tends to surround himself with them.

"I was going to make eggs anyway," he tells them, trying and failing miserably to give Clarke a pointed look. He doesn't quite grin at her like an idiot, but it's a near thing. "We can talk about bribery later."

He's at least trying not to be entirely disgusting around Raven.

"Come on, Reyes," he tells her, turning back into the kitchen. Bellamy points at the coffee maker, where he's left out the coffee but didn't get around to making something. (Actual, real coffee, even a year later, is still amazing.) "Get to work."