[Kratos watches him a bit longer, his eyes narrowed; but then he finally does grunt an apparent assent and raise his spoon again, following Yuan's order. Ate. Swallowed. Put down the spoon.]

But I don't believe you. What did I do?

[After all this, if he's hurt Yuan in some way -- he wants to know, to fix it. It may be he can fix very little, but maybe he can fix them.]