Carda sat up and stretched before getting off the couch and walking over to the fridge in the Titans tower Mission room. He opened the fridge and glanced around, found a pack of sliced meat, a pair of bread slices(whatever those were), a container of mayonaise(or something) and a flat circular surface to eat it on. He decided that he would use the bread to hold everything together. He decided against using the meat he had found and went with kind of meat in thin strips. He also found some odd red vegetables alongside oddly shaped leaves so he decided to add that to the concoction. The bread seemed far too weak so he decided on extracting the water via heat. He found a spiral surface that seemed designated for heating and placed the bread on it directly. He watched it carefully as he heated the coil by turning a dial. It was tricky the first time round, but he had successfully and evenly toasted the bread. He did the same with the other slice and the meat before slathering the bread on one side a piece with mayo. He threw everything else together and smiled looking at his development. It looked similar to something an Earth person might eat. He'd seen a few here or there at designated eating places across the planet. Very similar to restaurants back home. Maybe the called them restaurants here too. It didn't matter to him all that much. He was just plain eager to eat something for once in the week. And he had to admit, it didn't taste all that bad. Sure it was a little on the crispy side, but he had to admit; his methods for preparing it were rather original as far as cooking the meat and bread directly on the coil. It seemed like a poor way to evenly distribute heat. He must have done the cooking a bit wrong.

He shrugged and grabbed a few oddly shaped white semi spherical objects that apeared to be soft on the inside. The side of the box they were held in read 'Eggs'. He'd read somewhere that they were cracked open, and the contents mixed with cheese and seasonings to form some sort of morning meal food called an omelet. Whatever it was, he was willing to find out. He found a metal disk with edges and a handle and decided it would work rather well to distribute the heat evenly.

Meanwhile, Cyborg had walked in yawning and froze as he watched Carda studying the pan in his hand. His jaw dropped a little as he set it on the stove and cracked an egg on it before starring a while and removing the bits of shell he had let fall into the egg whites. After removing all of the shell bits he turned on the stove burner and found a spatula. He starred at the utensil and tested the strength of it's form before shrugging and using it mix in the cheese with the eggs.

When Robin walked in his expression mirrored that of Cyborg as Carda experimentally made an omelet, throwing bits of seasonings over it after smelling the contents on his finger. Some seasonings he set back but others he kept such as salt and a dash of pepper.
"Are you seeing this?" Cyborg asked Robin as Carda added some milk to see what happened.
"He's making an omelet?" Robin asked pointing hesitantly. Carda was too busy eyeing his simmering concoction to notice Robin and Cyborg were watching him experiment.
"How come Starfire never knew how to cook from experimentation the way he is?" Cyborg asked. Carda shook his head after eying a bottle of mustard and set it back in the fridge and flipped his omelet using the spatula backwards and upside down. He eyed the spatula for a while and flipped it over in his hand to test how it felt right side up and the right way around. He nodded to himself resorting to using it the way it was designed not knowing he had caught on to using it the right way.
"I think he is just a more picky eater." Robin shrugged. When Carda was done cooking the omelet he slid it out of the pan and onto a plate, the omelet a steaming happy golden color. He looked up at Cyborg and Robin realizing he had company.
"I used the spatula upside down and backwards didn't I?" He asked trying to clarify. Robin smiled and nodded. Carda shrugged with a sigh and began eating the omelet with a fork to cut and a knife to stab. He slowed to a stop and switched their tasks to great success compared to his previous experimentation.
"How did you learn how to cook an omelet?" Robin asked.
"And a BLT?" Cyborg added pointing at the sandwich half eaten on the plate on the counter.
"Guessed." Carda said shrugging. Robin starred.
"Wish Starfire had learned to cook like us." Cyborg mumbled. Fortunately, Starfire didn't overhear that comment as she walked in smiling.
"What a GLORIOUS day!"
"Hey Star." Cyborg nodded and Robin smiled. Carda grinned after swallowing the rest of his BLT whole and washed it down with the remnants of the omelet.
"And to what degree did you enjoy your sleep Carda?" Starfire asked.
"As a pose to a rusty, molding, solid steel bunk without a mattress, the sofa was pretty nice." He admitted. Beast Boy stumbled in yawning while Raven glided out from behind him and found a nice spot to read.
"Cyborg, where did you put the tofu waffles?" Beast boy asked in a garbled voice in between snorts and yawns.
"I didn't touch em'. They're still in the fridge." Cyborg replied shuddering at the thought of waffles made of tofu.
"Oh yeah...(snort)... there they are." He mumbled and walked over to the fridge and was about to open the door. As he leaned over, he collapsed into a snoring slouch against the door. Cyborg didn't even half to look up from his news paper to know Beast Boy had fallen asleep on the fridge and fired off a weak sonic pulse into the air with a boom, startling the snoozing vegetarian from his slumber against the fridge to resume the removal of his waffles.
"He like that every morning?" Carda asked grinning.
"Just about." Cyborg said over his shoulder so Beast Boy could here it.
"Heeeeey, don't judge. I was up last night re-watching 'Super Shogun Showdown 12'. They just released it with director cuts and everything." He protested, half awake now.
"And that's supposed to make sense." Raven asked rhetorically. Beast Boy was fully awake now and crouching on the back of Raven's chair and leaning over her yelling.
"YES IT DOOOOOOES! IT'S THE DIRECTOR'S CUTS! THE ONE THE ORIGINAL WRITTER DUDE HAD IN MIND, DUUUH!" Beast boy protested viciously.
"Good morning to you to, Beast Boy." Raven replied shrugging and looking back down at her book. Beast Boy paused for a moment and laughed awkwardly before going back to his waffles.

Carda finished his omelet just as a red light flashed over head with a alert horn sounding.
"Trouble!" Robin said grimacing.
"Who is it this time?" Beast boy moaned staring at his waffles still cooking away.
"Adonis." Cyborg answered.
"Oh boy." Raven said setting down her book and pulling up her hood.
"Who's this Adonis guy?" Carda asked.
"A shrimp who uses car parts for giant armor with an ego to match." Beast boy answered staring sadly at his waffles.
"Mind if I help? The Imperium would be far from surprised from you 'enslaving' me and using my powers for your purposes. As long as you don't 'use' me to fight them, they wouldn't have a problem with me getting bruised here or there." Carda said.
"Alright, let's see what you can do." Robin nodded and the six of them ran out.