Cylana was a little surprised and somewhat put off by May's last statement not really knowing what she meant by it so she decided to go with answering the safer questions first.  "Sure I wouldn't mind some pears but how about a fair trade.  I have been munching on these canned peaches for almost 3 days now and am completely all peachied out."  As she had spoken she had taken off her back pack and reached in enough to pull out the canned peaches (well bottled actually) along with her mess kit.  Cylana found a nice little place by the wall to sit down and lean her back up against.  "Looks like your set up pretty good here, have you been at this house long?  Ever since that thing destroyed the house I used to stay in I've been jumping from place to place just trying to find a decent place to hide.  Some have been more accommodating than others having a bit more in way of food rations and all."