Renna watched as the elf man came in, seemingly excited to eat. She turned to see Irenes already back in the kitchen, working on meals to give the shirtless elf. "<span style="font-weight: bold">A computer eh... Well, we got our own generator here.</span>" She thought on it. A computer would be quite handy for possibly ordering supplies. And although it was extremely difficult to get out of the wall, she knew a couple of goblins that snuck out all the time. Just a fake address, and stolen credit card from a soldier, and she'd have enough supplies to at least last her a month or two before it was canceled. "<span style="font-weight: bold">I think we can work somthing out. For now, let's get you nice and full.</span>" She walked over to the table the kitsune pointed to earlier. She grabbed the salt shaker and a menu. Handing the crude piece of paper to the man, she walked back to her bubbling pot, and started sprinkling the salt in. "<span style="font-weight: bold">We got some nice rat stew going right now. And I think we have enough downstairs to get you whatever you want.</span>" She took her spoon, and tased the soup again. She smiled and nodded, it passing her inspection. "<span style="font-weight: bold">So, what's it gonna be hot stuff? Feel free to ask for as much as you want, so long as you can eat it all.</span>" She bit her lip looking him over. "<span style="font-weight: bold">And I do hope you can eat a lot. I bet you'd look so hot with a nice round gut hanging off of you...</span>"