[ He's simultaneously pleased as a couerl who caught its dinner and savagely angry that Sylvain is so suprised and delighted that someone would do this for him. ]

I made you breakfast [ he agrees. ] So if it isn't as fine as the cook's usual offerings, don't take it up with her.

[ It's a warm tease though. He knows this meal is not lacking. He does take the opportunity to reach out and smooth Sylvain's hair back though, savoring these quieter touches. ]

And a bath after, I think.