"Sure thing." That's quick and easy. She brought a nice gouda and some herbed chevre. A little of each, some crackers, some figs cut into quarters, and a little mound of pâté. Technically more than asked for, but options are nice. And she has a feeling they'll be having a late dinner since they've got so much to talk about.

He isn't waiting for her long before she's ready to join him in Cuddlesville. Only thing left to do is take off her shoes and get comfy. Which she does with an arm stretched across the back of the chair to invite him in for comfort.