Never missing an opportunity to talk about himself - or complain - Kiba settled into his stool to indicate he was definitely staying. He wouldn't order, though. Ramen wasn't chewy or meaty enough for him.. but if the old guy behind the boilers kicked up a fuss about Kiba loitering then he'd probably end up bantering for just a side of meat or something. Akamaru was already getting his treat, so it wouldn't hurt.
The dog took the gift with excitable gusto and lapped at Iruka's hand in thanks before settling on the floor to chew.

"Great! Well.. as great as we can be stuck on patrol day in day out.." Kiba huffed, his usual distaste for Shirakumo's favourite lecture topic and practical technique evident in the way his expression drooped at the mention of it. But then, like a whip crack, the grin was back. "But we've been training with Ma again. You should see some of the stuff we can do now, it's intense."