[Next, an onion- or rather, Kidou pulls an onion out of the hanging bag of them by the sink, then pauses before pulling out the knife. Ah, Tara... odd question, but he'll grant that it might not be obvious to someone like her. He has no idea what would be obvious or standard to someone like her. Or what 'someone like her' even means anymore. Nonetheless, he keeps his tone calm and steady as ever, as if she'd asked about the weather or some other functionally trivial question. There's not a hint of the mild confusion that's accompanied everything he's done since finding out she walked through their door.]
Starting dinner. Can I get you something?
[Why else would she have poked her head in here? All the water cups and any access to things like tea come from here. Of course, that would probably come with the tacit implication that she's invited to this, but there's no way to not do that, and Kidou wouldn't try even if there was one. It wouldn't do to just. Not invite her. If she is a guest in their home at that hour.
But that will be later. For now, it's a matter of finding out what she wants so he can clear her out of the kitchen and get to work.]
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Starting dinner. Can I get you something?
[Why else would she have poked her head in here? All the water cups and any access to things like tea come from here. Of course, that would probably come with the tacit implication that she's invited to this, but there's no way to not do that, and Kidou wouldn't try even if there was one. It wouldn't do to just. Not invite her. If she is a guest in their home at that hour.
But that will be later. For now, it's a matter of finding out what she wants so he can clear her out of the kitchen and get to work.]