"Sorry, my alarm clock must've turned off. I'll remember to reset it so I can remind you in another fifteen," Lincoln replied, leaning up over Lee to grab a couple of bowls from the cupboard before placing them down on the table. Fingertips grazing her side, his hand brushed up as he moved past her. Turning at her question he chewed the end of the twizzler before looking at her curiously. "About forty minutes... why?"