"Maybe, if we're talking 'stuck in the woods with nothing but twigs' levels of craving?" Hearing the intensity of the rolling kettle near him, Emi moved to pour the hot water into the prepared cups. "The usual hankering for a cup of noodles? Probably not so much."

The blond carefully made his way back over, setting the steaming noodle vessels down near Eiji so they could cook in closer proximity.

"It did a good job."