Kyo frowned as he watched the other boy, narrowing his eyes slightly as soon as he had left him there. Clenching his fists, he continued staring at the door for a few minutes as he tried to decide what to do, but eventually, he walked back to the kitchen anyway. Silently huffing, he tried to calm down and started searching for the proper ingredients to prepare a steak. 

 [i]This...what is this? This is...[/i] 
A few ingredients, throw them in the bowl. 
[i]It's one thing to want something else to eat, but...[/i] 
Bowl on the counter, leave a spoon next to it. "Need to stir." 
[i]There was plenty of time to make requests...[/i] 
Take a steak from the refrigerator, don't let your eye twitch. 
[i]I would have gladly done something about it...[/i] 
Steak in the pan...calm face...
[i]And now it's all going to waste...[/i] 

...Kyo stopped, expression completely blank. [i]All that food...is going to waste...[/i] 
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Throwing the steak down onto the counter as hard as he could, the boy grabbed his tablet and tossed his apron off in a random direction. [i]That inconsiderate, condescending, secret-keeping [b]twerp[/b] is wasting food! [b]Over my dead body...[/b][/i] 

Somehow managing an inhuman growl in the back of his throat, despite the fact that it stung afterward, Kyo grabbed a few items and left the kitchen. 
"I'm not letting him get away. I refuse."