[She follows him in, and eyes the contents of the coat rack with a good amount of curiosity. This is, of course, where her manners stop and that curiosity takes in full drive. She follows him on into the kitchen, but goes ahead and asks the question.] Who else is here~? [Pleasepleasepleaseplease let him say his lover is there and there will be a wonderful love story to be told. She even clasps her hands behind her back, as if that will add to her luck.]