[Just in case, Saori grabs that box and drops it in the basket. And firmly slips her arm into Yuuna's. She's done this often enough with Grune to know what's going on.]

Are you now? You'd just talked about cooking dinner, insisting that I let you make it yourself. But it is my turn, and since you're so sleepy, maybe I'll do it and let you have a nap on the couch.