Kurama watches Hiei eagerly prepare to eat his meal before pausing to ask if the fox was going to, himself. His smile only widens at the question, motioning for the fire apparition to dig in before starting with his own eggs.

“I suppose I am lucky you put up with it, hm?”

As far as he sees it, Hiei could really spend his time however he wanted, the fact that he does stick around when he's always been very vocal about preferring demon world doesn't go unnoticed, even if it isn't mentioned out loud. Despite how much he likes to complain that the fox torments him in any number of ways.

At the part about staining the sheets, Kurama's head tilts curiously. “You could always learn how to clean them.”