Kiba didn't think it was rude at all- in fact, he was kind of getting a kick out of seeing her enjoy it so much. After all, there was nothing like seeing someone enjoying themselves because of you, right?

While she ate, he settled himself a little more comfortably at the end of her bed, the pot in his lap, between his crossed legs. His mother had warned him about coming here (after she'd teased him about a crush he definitely didn't have probably) but seeing Adela's smile when he entered the room, and seeing her eat with gusto now was enough to make him sure this was a good idea.