[Shoto watches the efficient sight of Izuku setting things up, he's not even sure he's used to that anymore either. Actually using the kitchen or getting up to do breakfast with the idea of setting the table in mind. His eyes tick toward 'the other room', wherever that may be in his view even if it's behind a parting wall, only a second or two. Tokoyami wouldn't not come out to say hello or eat, he hopes. He also didn't see another pair of shoes at the door so he can only come to the conclusion they're not going to see him right away.

Settling in after Izuku motions him to, Shoto: "Thanks."'s him and gestures for Izuku to begin eating. Onigiri and random things or not, they're for his friend and he to enjoy.]

I'm the one that suggested it.

[Okay so he wasn't. Yuuji was the one that had suggested something that made Shoto suggest it. His pause with a morsel of food between the two chopsticks is something that may look a little puzzling, but he's trying to do his own solving, too.]

I'm older than you, but the camping trip, the first one, we all stayed together. Isn't that the same?

[An obviously, intoned, rhetorical question. No, not with the context of curling up next to someone to not be lonely comes into play, but therein Shoto's problem. He won't admit it entirely because he'll feel guilty for using his friend as bandaid just like he had when... He really shouldn't lie.]

Have you ever considered someone more than a friend, Midoriya?

[At this point at least he's eating a little bit. Nothing that seems to revolve around any meat, but he's eating.]