As for Yura, she was unimpressed with her cooking and knew most other people would be too. Although at the same time many people appreciated simple fare when they were good and hungry and she was totally capable of doing that much. Eventually she would see to it that Sasuke could cook for himself as well. No rush though.

"Ie ie," Yura replied. It was nothing. But she was happy to be thanked. His little blush was cute too.  "Thanks for having me over." She bowed slightly in respect. But she didn't want this to be a formal thing so she suddenly shifted her posture to be more casual and relaxed.

She raised her eyebrows. No school, huh? What should they do today? There were a lot of things Yura would like to have a chance to do on her own. But if she had to put it off one more day it wouldn't matter and she could probably drag Sasuke around for most of the errands if she had to do them and it wasn't safe here. She wished she knew whether it was safe or not. What was she supposed to be protecting him from? That had been part of her mission statement too, not just to become his guardian. Was Itachi coming back or was there something else? 

But she was getting sidetracked so she shook the thoughts away. 

Yura smirked a little. "That bugged me too," she sympathized. "But being a ninja requires a lot of self-discipline. So little things like doing homework and following minor rules you don't agree with are good practice." She sighed. "It sucks though." Her eyes twinkled at him. Besides his teacher had to have other reasons for the rule. She ate a little more, listening in as the boy finally opened up about something. Boy, he was in a better mood this morning. She only hoped it lasted!

Yura hummed. "There is an art to choosing the right weapon for the right task. Ninja aren't samurai. We don't brute force things... most of the time. We're efficient. And sneaky." She leered at him. "So we have a lot of weapons and tricks." She leaned back. "But everyone has their preferences for certain ones." She reached up to her hair and encountered her headband instead of her comb and frowned. Maybe she should keep wearing that. She felt a little odd without it. 

Then she met Sasuke's intent, hopeful gaze. She blinked. "Oh, sure. Are you worried your teacher would object?" Her eyes glinted back at him. She leaned forward and crouched a little which made her seem younger and more excited. "I'll play target if you want and snatch them out of the air. It'll be good practice for me too."

Well maybe that was overstating it a bit. That was more like a chuunin level -game- for her and she'd need very little chakra. But it would still be diverting.