"Of course it is," he replies, perhaps a little more eagerly than he really should have. Yukio catches himself a second later and turns away again, pretending to fuss over the sheets of seaweed. He's probably over-thinking his reactions, and considering his previous behavior around girls... Something like this isn't too out of the ordinary. His brother wouldn't pick up on anything... Right? Right?

"Is there anything in particular you wanted to try?" he asks this of Vanille, but in the meantime, his gaze keeps drifting to Rin, self-conscious. "Everything on the counter is free game.

"He--" Yukio ribs his brother to get him to focus and stop getting lost in his crayon-colored dream land in which everyone needs his help. "--could probably give you flavor combinations you could try, if there's something in particular you're interested."