The silly conversation at least, was successful in general chatter and in making the drone give up on eavesdropping. Nothing juicey going on here that'd interest Komui, so it puttered off to sweep a different part of the hall. Jerry meandered back towards the table with the breakfast, glancing in the direction the drone went. "Here you go kids, eat up~!" Naturally, Allen had ten times the amount Lenalee did.