She offered a smile and continued to eat. The traitorous part of her whispered again but she refused to look further into it. Nor did she have the right to feel these things in her current situation. Instead, she decided to make a jest to lighten the conversation. "Well, I hope my poor kitchen didn't get burned down." She received a snort and a small smile. "You know I really can't picture the high and mighty fearsome Lord Sesshomaru cooking for Rin." She outright laughed at the idea and mental picture not noticing him looking at her.
"Because I never did."