The Wizard is unsurprised to see Gyre awake so quickly. She'd seen him sleeping in the wild and a bed was a foreign entity to where she'd pulled him from. But she wasn't going to dump him in the wet grass outside in pajamas, that'd be crazy. As he approaches, she motions to the chair before he settles into it and gives her usual emotionless smirk in response to his comment before she answers.

"If you need it to be." She offers, casually, as she floats a piece of bacon over to where two eggs are sizzling away. The bacon flops in an arc beneath them, forming a :) face out of the bacon-2-eggs combination.

"Do you have a preference?" She leaves it open-ended if she means the food or the apron.