Kainé huffs a small chuckle, shrugging her shoulders. "Yeah, no shit. But I come on like a feral bitch, so fair's fair." Which isn't to say that she's not a feral bitch. There was still a lot about it that she couldn't completely understand. Everything about A2, for one, and who that made Anna. All that stuff about her universe being destroyed thousands of years in the future— or maybe some history that it might take.

"Heh, maybe." God, she's really going soft if that's all she can manage. "Can't promise I'm not off key." She looks back into the kitchen, gives the stew another glance. The flame is low, but it'd be better not take to take any chances and have them both leave the house.

"I'm out for a bit. I'll be back before it finishes." She's gonna get some spices.