[Yuan abruptly hates them both with a newly ignited passion. They're still his people, of course. But they're on absolutely the worst trail possible.]

[Sheena brightens at the evident opening of dialogue. Corrine perks up a little, too, his whiskers twitching curiously and brushing against her neck.]

Not usually, no. I don't get a chance to cook it often, anyway. But I like it on the sweet side.

[This is unbelievable. Yuan folds his arms and sweeps toward the door, ahead of both of them.]

I'll go with you. Who knows what havoc you two will wreak in the kitchen if I don't.

[At least Botta among them is an adult.]