[Once they were both in the cellar, Louie got a smile for that somewhat jumbled sentence, and a brief pat-and-gentle-shake to his shoulder (so, "Yes let's be friends"). Still he was glad for the subject change and he walked further into the room, holding the candle up high and shifting it around.]

This is the kitchen cellar of a good friend of ours. Her name is Kotori, and she lets us take whatever we want.

[Noting that should ideally be "when she's around for it" but that conveniently doesn't get mentioned. Fraggles.

Realizing the "us" might need explanation though, he laughed a little and looked around.]

Oh, there's another Fraggle here. My best friend... [He seemed to flush a little even in the candlelight (and his fur)] -Boyfriend- Wembley. We've known each other forever, though it's only recently that...

[Another pause and he cleared his throat- why was talking about his family easier than this?? -and instead roved the lower shelves.]

Anyway, you might get the chance to meet him later, he's usually poking around the Index like I am.

[Finding a stock of in season fruits, he started sifting through them. Hmm, strawberries, oranges, kumquats, avocados... Grabbing an orange and a few strawberries for himself, he stepped back so Louie could take what he wanted.]