[Kratos is beginning to not be surprised by how independent Yuan apparently is. It had been part of a knight's training to do one's own chores; but when Kratos had become a full knight, that was a responsibility he'd been able to delegate to trainee knights. And often did, even when he might have preferred to do them himself; it was a matter of time-management.

[Yuan didn't even think twice about doing his own. Come to think of it, is it usual for men of his rank to hold their own houses outside the barracks, or did Yuan have to fight for that? Or not fight, as the case may be?]

Alright. I enjoy cooking.

[Kratos makes it to the table, surprised and disconcerted by the relief which rushes through him when he sits down. His stamina is pathetic right now, if all it takes is dressing and hygiene before he's tired again. At least he had no issues with the soup yesterday, and breakfast is similarly simple; so Kratos thinks nothing of putting aside those ribbons and picking up his utensils to begin.]

What's your usual daily schedule?

[If he's going to be handling meals, he needs to know when to fit them in.]