Tyr himself woke up with a bandage on his neck and Odessa II, the staff, hugged to his chest. In the lab. Something about being Flynn meant that he should be alone and not try to be with Rita.

All he could really think about was Odessa... Even if Rita was right there and pretty tempting. Last night, he felt disgusted. Now he just feels stupid that he didn't sleep in his own bed with her...

It's too late now, though. When he woke up, he changed into his spare pajamas and began to start making breakfast - less because it's his "job" and more because he wants to take his mind off of everything. The smell of sausage is in the air and he has a few eggs laid out to cook.