Kurama would, of course, take pride in his contribution to Hiei's ability to relax finally. Experiencing the ease and comfort of safety so that he doesn't have to be on high alert at all times. After all, it's these little things that he'd really wanted the fire apparition to get to experience in the first place.

“Do I?” The retort is automatic, unable to resist the tease or the amused expression accompanying it. “I could have sworn you were referring to it as torture not too long ago.”

When Hiei shifts to give him room, the fox sets the tray down with a bit of a smirk and offers him utensils as he speaks, sitting on the bed himself. “Yes, just something simple and light, for now. I thought better of risking curry in the bedroom... at least, this time.”