Kamui nodded and quietly started in on his own food, made entirely by him as he had been on bento duty for today.

"I..." he suddenly spoke up and shifted nervously, poking at a meatball. Not entirely sure how to phrase that he can relate, or if he should even tell Yuki that much, but... "I've only been here a couple of months, and I've kind of been adopted too, I guess. In a way. So... I know how weird it can be getting used to stuff."