[Yuan finds himself, almost automatically, much of the way through preparations for breakfast before he recalls the fact of Kratos's presence, and that if he is to have a slave, then he can leave much of the work to him.]

[...well, Kratos is still settling, and Yuan is mostly done anyway. He may as well finish. By the time Kratos gets to the kitchen there's food on the table.]

I'm passing this responsibility to you, going forward.

[He doesn't anticipate he'll have to tell Kratos to eat, since the second plate should be obvious enough. Kratos looks more of himself now, which is a mixed blessing.]