Lioriley explored the sitting room a bit more, inspected the bedroom, bathroom - a decently sized tub, that would be nice — and then popped back over to the kitchen to join Astarion in prodding at the fancy appliances that were probably only fancy to people from the fucking middle ages.

"Oh. I should think so, though I am unfamiliar with much of it. I wonder if there is — perhaps I should ask for assistance before attempting to cook something." Lest she burn the place down.