Re: kitchen
Kurama snorted, an amused smile on his face as he tilted his head to one side. "I assure you I'm a kitsune, not a dog, Miss Dorothy, and my name is Kurama, not Toto."
He looked around at the others, not fazed by tails or feathers. "And while I don't see a Tin WOodsman, Scarecrow, or Lion in the room, I'll be more than happy to join your expedition to the Emerald City if only to see for myself that it's not made entirely out of emeralds."
Carefully, he made his way over to an empty spot and glanced at the coffee pot with a slight shudder. "Has any tea been made or is there any tea?"