"Erm, it's your kitchen so you can cook for me. Whatever you wish. I just don't eat seafood. I do like knife noodles though." Just putting that out there. He got out of the car, grabbing his too heavy bag and his cat, struggling along after Yoongi and nearly tripping over his dumb trenchcoat.

"What do you like to eat, hyung?" He supposed Yoongi had always eaten what he wanted and he was just curious if that changed at all.