Unaware of being watched with such interest, Astarion shook his head and hummed absently as he checked the last of the cabinets and drawers. "Unfortunately not. I suppose we could always beg favor of our neighbors to share their knowledge, if they seem the friendly sort." She was certainly the friendly sort, and he supposed he could be charming enough when the situation called for. "Assuming they're used to such things and not in the same boat as us. Failing that, yes, one would imagine there's a shop that sells such things and could demonstrate their use?" Though the thought of begging for that much help annoyed him. He fussed with what he didn't know was a rice cooker, sure that he could sus out the function somehow. "This seems to be a cook pot of some sort, yes?"