According to Yugi after receiving her explanation he'd be doing more fluffing from this point forward. "That's fine, so long as you're fully prepared for the consequences of such an action~" she mused soon after. Kimiko was exactly the type of individual who would sexually harass her partner. Yugi had not shown himself to be capable of truly moving past any of her random advances, and she was more prone to making them when he was present. As such, he'd likely find himself receiving more pre-meal prep, as it were.
Speaking of meals, apparently there was a huge issue with the breakfast she had about twice a week. He claimed she could eat better things, and that she was too rich to be eating inmate food. She was fairly certain inmates didn't have Michelin chefs cooking their food. It was always tasty but as far as Kimiko knew, it was simply low fat as a diet. Strangely enough, Kimiko was never truly off put by the tangents of Yugi. His random anger and annoyance on her behalf was always interesting to see, and then it bubbled over. He wanted to be led to the kitchens. They had to have the foods to make something better he claimed. "Wow, that rant was one of the most intense. But it's not like I am going to turn down different food. You might want to put some pants on though..." she said before getting up. She walked in to her closet and returned wearing silk pajama shorts and a matching silk tank top, both of them black in color. "Come on, Yugi, we're going to the kitchen~" she said. She'd then take the plates and her coffee with her, her intention to leave the plates in the dumbwaiter and drink her coffee while Yugi, used her kitchen.
Well Kitchen was likely the wrong word. Some seven doors down in the opposite direction of the spa room, there was a large room with industrial style white subway tiles and dark wood cabinets. In the center there was an island with barstools sitting around it, but there were also a couple of industrial size refridgerators, and freezers as well as a pantry overstocked with fresh ingredients. Fruits, vegetables, and any other food that were currently in season were easily found. As well as preserves and spices. The kitchen was well stocked so that any random dish could be made from scratch and it included all the kitchen appliances and modern amenties anyone could need, as well as a dishwasher. "Here, kitchen... let's see this amazing breakfast~" she mused as she sat at the barstool and enjoyed her morning coffee.