[Kaguya]

Yuki looked up as he was asked about not eating the food and drink that had been provided he remained silent for a long moment “I can't eat cheese I'm lactose intolerant” he say with a small voice not raising his head, he felt a little to open for his licking bit he knew there was nothing that could be done as it had been their owner who asked the question. “Fizzy drinks give me hiccups. Besides Yukio and I have never ever been allowed such things” he say honestly again his voice was small as he spoke.

His eyes moved to Christopher “Why do you mix languages?” he ask his voice showing he wasn't meaning it is an insult, it was more out of curiosity. Being handed something he looked at the words then to Yukio with a worried expression, he placed the piece of paper down after looking at it again for five minutes “I can't read that the words are to difficult” he shook a little trying to keep tears from falling, he was concerned that he would get into trouble for not being able to read so well.

Seeing their master stand and move out of the main hall, he stood and began to clear away the table without a word leaving the drink there as he seen others where still drinking, he placed his pieces of pizza's in some film and placed it into the fridge. And cleaned the plates that weren’t still being used as well as his own glass, drying them he danced around the kitchen a little as he tried to figure out where the plates, glasses and cutlery where placed. Finding each place he put away everything happy that he done something good.

He tried to think what his favourite foods where but in truth Yukio and himself had never really been given anything but plain foods that where high in nutrition and where filling in small amounts, sighing he closed his eyes “Much different” he whispered to himself drying off the worktop. When he was finished he moved to the front door where the master would be waiting, stopping he bowed “I am sorry I made you wait master” he say with a small tone, his eyes looking for his brother as he felt scared.

Getting into the car he hugged close to Yukio being in a confined place scared him enough without two people he didn't know and one of them being his owner. He seemed more like a scared child than a teenager; closing his eyes he mimed words you a song he often heard their mother sing when they where growing, how he wished that she would have taken the time to sing to them, he realized at a young age that it would never happened, they where children of rape and they where different visually from others so it put them at a disadvantage from the get go.

Getting out the car when it stopped he looked to the name of the store but it just looked like a bunch of squiggles to him and he already felt his heart sinking as he moved into the store making sure not to move to far from his brother. Taking out the list he looked at the words, he tried to sound out dome of the words but they did seem right. Shaking a little remembering what his past had been like “Y-Yukio...” he whimper holding up the list “Lentils?” he say curious if he got it right, what had actually been written was 'potatoes'

Yuki walked about collecting the items as he was helped, he felt so bad that he needed so much help for something so simple, after forty-five minutes he walked to the counter and remained quiet as he helped to pack things away. Again on the way back he done the exact same thing hugging into Yukio, a small yawn escaping his lips, after finished he looked down “Sorry” he'd whisper believing he was being a bad boy for being tired in the master's presence but then he normally started to get tired about this time of day.

When they got 'home' he got out and began to help get the shopping into the house, helping to unpack, placing things away when they got home. Hearing they where allowed to make something to eat, he went to get some rice, soya sauce, vegetables and a little chicken “Yukio, you want stir-fry?” he ask going to get some seasoning and a few eggs beginning to cook happily, this was proved as he hummed and danced around contently getting some tea made also. After twenty five minutes he placed three plates down on the table that had egg and chicken fried rice and steamed vegetables. How he made it look healthy as it didn't look greasy in the least bit.

Placing the teapot and three cups afterwards, quietly he sat down a smile on his face “I hope you both enjoy” he say taking a bite he made sure that he made more than what was required in case their master wanted some, but he had been careful on how he seasoned it. Putting his hand out he take the soya sauce and place a little on his food before taking another bite.