Re: kitchen
"Not when the whole night is filled with pleasure, and if you don't know that, then I am sorry for you," drawled Kurama, reaching over to grab a knife. "And it isn't my staff you should worry about but my fangs and whip."
Reaching in, he grabbed some of the green and leafy things that Squall had avoided and started washing them before preparing a large tossed salad. He deliberately ran an eye over Squall. "I do, however, demand that any who enter my bed be in optimal health so as not to expire from pleasure." He shook his head. "So embarrasing for them and hard on my sheets."