A/N: I know this is super short but its filled with cute fluffiness! That makes up for the shortness right?

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When they returned and had stayed with Maka a while Kana took Crona's hand, "Come on, let's go home."

He gave her a questioning look, "Home?"

She nodded, "Yes, silly. My home is your home. Besides its getting pretty late don't you want dinner?"

"Dinner?"

She nodded, "Yeah, I'll make my famous spaghetti! Then tomorrow we can work on getting your room more comfortable and some more clothes. Sound good?"

He smiled softly grabbing her hand, "Yeah"

Ragnarok impatiently yelled, "Where's the food woman?"

Kana called back, "Keep it up and you'll get nothing! Its almost done so hold your horses!"

She came out with two bowls of steaming spaghetti. Ragnarok picked up the bowl with both his hands and dumped all of it into his mouth at ounce. He then spat the majority of it out, "Ah! You call this food woman? It takes like crap!"

Kana yelled back, "Well fine then! That's all your getting tonight! What do you think Crona?"

He shakily lifted the fork to his mouth and swallowed. His face went green, "Uh- It's- g-good."

She slit her eyes at Crona and crossed her arms, "Don't lie. I can read it on your face. You hate it. Please, don't lie, just tell me how you really feel."

He blushed embarrassedly, "I-I'm sorry. I didn't want to disappoint you."

Kana smiled, "You didn't disappoint me. I know very well I'm not that great of a cook. I just wanted to try to make you a nice homemade meal. So oven pizza it is?"

She went back in and started the oven before coming back in and cleaning up the spit up spaghetti giving Ragnarok the stink eye all the while.

Crona watched her calmly clean the dishes, all the messes they had made. He didn't understand why she was being so nice to him. "You know you can tell me whatever's on your mind? I mean we do have to trust each other with our lives, right?"

He looked down at the table, "Why are you being so nice to me? We just barely met."

She stated simply, "Why wouldn't I be nice to you? You've given me no reason to. Your not annoying, mean or rude. You pass in my book. You just have to expect more in people Crona. There are so many wonderful, good people in the world. But that doesn't mean you should pour your heart and soul out to everyone you meet. I mean there are bad people in this world as well but hopefully you won't meet too many of those. If your good then that's what you'll draw to yourself. So really it's up to you. Anyway enough with the lecture. Let's just leave my answer to I'm your friend. That's what friends do."

His eyes widened at her moral lesson. Ragnarok on the other hand shouted, "Do you ever shutup woman!"

She growled and burst into flames, "What did you just say!"

He stated, "Well even though your cooking sucks it's good to know we can always roast some marshmallows on you."

She walked over still aflame and touched Ragnarok with her index finger, "Ow! Ow! Hot! Hot!"

She removed the finger and informed Crona, "Don't worry about being burned. My flames only affect my enemies."

She placed her hand on his shoulder. The flames danced just as ever, tickling him with movement but no sensation.

Ragnarok suddenly sniffed the air, "Do you smell smoke?"

Kana gaped in horror, "The food!"

She rushed off to open the oven. Instantly black smoke filled the kitchen and the smoke alarms went off as well did the sprinklers. She returned her hair and clothes soaked and laid the soggy charcoaled pizza in front of the boys who were equally as wet. Ragnarok just stared at her as the sprinklers and smoke detectors continued to go off, "I will never forgive you of this, woman!"

She muttered, "This time I really don't blame you."

Ounce they finished with their "meal" she asked Crona, "I'm so sorry about your clothes. Why don't you borrow something of mine? Do you prefer a nightgown or pajamas?"

He sweated, "Uh both are fine."

She nodded, "Why don't you go take a shower after all those days in your room. Here I'll show you how to work it."

Ounce she had shown him all the mechanics and locations of showery items she went off to find something suitable for him. He was so skinny and almost a head taller than her. What would fit?

After she found a suitable pair of long white pajamas with blue stripes she silently creeped into the bathroom and laid out a towel and his pajamas. After he had cleansed himself in the steam he stepped out surprised to see everything he needed. When he stepped out she stated, "Okay I found a spare tooth brush for you do you can brush your teeth and I'll go make sure your room is prepared for you."

He nodded taking the tooth brushes, "Two?"

She grinned, "You don't think I forgot about Ragnarok, did you? I'm sure he needs it."

He smiled back feeling pretty comfortable with his new weapon partner. He went back into the bathroom and Ragnarok popped out, "She really expects me to brush my teeth?"

Kana called, "If you won't do it, I'll do it for you, Ragnarok."

He picked up the toothbrush, "She scares me more than Medusa."