Kyra sighed in relief. At least she knew that she could give Victoria some stuff to do–now it was time for the jokes. "What about...." Kyra raised her eyebrows in a 'you know what I mean' fashion, before laughing and shaking her head. "Anyways. I've never eaten a decently cooked meal in my life, and I supposed that while you're living here, you can so all the errand running and chores for me. Lotta the food I put in the fridge gets expired long before my next grocery trip, so... yeah. Essentially, you'll be my caretaker. Sound cool?" Kyra grinned jokingly.