N-no. I'll eat it. We shouldn't make it go to waste. It's better than what we usually manage at least.

[Actual hot meals without a fire and the resulting smoke potentially giving them away and all. So, he doesn't want to pass on the chance to figure eating something if Kimizuki made too much for himself. So he takes a spoon, trying a mouthful. He doesn't even care if it might burn slightly because it's something warm. Something.....well, almost comforting and nostalgic in a way, porridge.]

Not bad though. Better than the girls, what they'd make. Burn, more like.

[There's a reason it is usually Kimizuki or occasionally Yuu that cooks.]