[He did not think this through. He probably can't make that much clearer without saying so outright, which Yuan is loath to do. He leans back against the counter as he listens, rather than turn away to oversee the heating of soup.]

Linens I have.

[Clothes... well, his own, but they're mostly uniforms. Unsuitable even if they are roughly of a size. Hygiene follows, although Kratos is human. Yuan's always seen him clean-shaven; evidently that will need to be taken into account.]

As for the rest, a trip to the markets would be necessary in any case.

[Far from objecting to the assertiveness, Yuan would rather encourage it.]

Mn. I'll make sure you have what you need.