"I think I can help with that." Adrien couldn't help the faint blush at that smirk, even as he was already doing the mental math. Not a conscious thing, but he'd long ago gotten used to keeping a mental tally of everything he ate. But it should be fine. A small bit wouldn't hurt anything.

"Been really busy," He commented, going to scare up a pot to fill. He didn't look especially badly off, true. Too skinny, like he had the weight of the world on his shoulders, but that was nothing new. "Need to catch up on just about everything, before Fathers new line prep starts. Homework, practice, patrols, the works."

Chuckling faintly as he slid the filled pot onto a burner, giving the water a healthy dose of salt before setting it to boil.