Kaguya was more worried about the possibility of the smell of rabbit cooking wafting through the air than finding something suitable for herself. While making Reisen uncomfortable was often cute, there were certain levels of discomfort that she really didn't want to subject her pet to.

"I'll trust your judgment," Kaguya decided, handing a small pouch over to the moon rabbit.

It had a number of small gems inside. More than enough for a meal. Or two. Or ten.