“What does the captain usually eat for breakfast, B'Elanna?”

“A cup of coffee and a taste of whatever the commander is having.” Tom’s question made B'Elanna glance over to Kathryn’s tray. The captain’s tray contained a towering stack of pancakes along with her usual coffee and it was clear that she was eating with obvious enjoyment and hunger.

“Yes, well, looks like before breakfast this morning the captain had a taste of the commander.”