"Certainly." Nox cracked out of sight and returned minutes later with a platter stacked with at least twenty slices of thick toast and a slab of butter. Nox knew they liked to have Luna’s jam on the toast and so left no other condiments. Theo grabbed the nearest jar of open jam from a side table and instead of spreading it on his bread, used the jar like a dipping sauce, he took a bite and dipped the entire piece of bread through the small gap.