Kurumi remained silent through the next section of instructions, doing as she was instructed to do but not saying anything. Truth was, despite being told that the portions were very small, Kurumi was already beginning to get full. She just never ate huge quantities of food, especially ones with such rich flavors. Kurumi had never had lasagna before either, so her knife and fork slipped on the plate, making a soft clanging noise as the two eating utenstils met. She immediately bowed her head to everyone at the tabled and whispered an apology. Good thing none of the sauce had sprayed anywhere at least.

Now they were moving onto the bread and, well, Kurumi's dinner didn't usually consist of bread and whenever it did at home it was always a scramble between her three brothers as to who got to eat the most, so they essentially devoured it in one bit while Kurumi's mother made her tear off small bite and actually count how many times she chewed. Her mother insisted that it was how to behave like a proper lady.

Timidly, Kurumi raised her hand. "I-I suppose that after you have taken a roll from the basket and set it on your breadplate, if there is a basket, and have passed it to your left," it was the left things were being passed, right? Or was it the right? Merlin Kurumi hoped she never had to go to one of these parties...but dating Jonathan almost guaranteed that she would. SIGH. "That you...um...tear off small bit, about bit sized and chew it very slowly?" Kurumi's mother made her chew around seven or eight times before she was allowed to tear off another piece. This was why Kurumi preferred rice.