[It is excellent hair, if Yuan does say so himself.]

[Though he's more interested in the fact Kratos is meeting his gaze again.]

...It was for the best, after all; I'm already somewhat familiar with the family.

[He's not approving. He's just let go of the last of the anger. About this, anyway.]

Kratos.

[...Yuan has no way to word what he wanted to say.]

...would you like help with dinner?

[Kratos doesn't need it; it's not that kind of help.]