Moving from the table, she set about adjusting table cloths and making sure the curtains were pulled back prettily. She wasn't ignoring him though, she heard every word he said. Turning back to him with a small smile, she shrugged her shoulders as she chuckled somewhat sadly. "That only applies when you have a pension. When you have my life though, that's not exactly an option." Not that she thought either of her boys would do that to her. At the very least, Dean doted on her like she was a dainty princess.

"Not boring, just...usual. When I was at home, breakfast had a little more variety since it was only made for three people. When I make it here though, I usually have to make a little of everything." On the mornings that she felt like it anymore. Before, she had company in the mornings...now, it just reminded her of how lonely she's become.

Brightening slightly at his name, she turned to face him properly. It's a pleasure, Mr. Nails. Mary Winchester, if you ever need anything prepared, particularly desserts, you're welcome to ask at any time." Truth be told, she was bored as hell. At least she'd have something to do.