"There is. Strange name, but I've heard stranger." She shut the door once she had found a cup and walked back over to the stovetop, setting the hissing kettle aside and preparing her tea as they spoke. "You sure you don't want any?"
She wouldn't push after that, but she did keep talking. "So, Renee, tell me about yourself. Where do you come from? Are you human?" She was letting her tea sit for a bit as she turned and leaned on the other counter, eyes now narrowing just a little on the other woman. She was studying her. And taking in the surroundings. Yes, she'd noticed the empty knife block. Not a good sign.