"Ostrich Villa?" Eleven frowned at the words. She knew what an ostrich was, she did not know what a villa was, and she did not know how the two words could be related. She might have questioned it more, but the Eggos called to her. She glanced at him, telling him it was okay to come with her with a look, but no words.
As she approached the freezer, she thrust her hand out to open to door to the area where the Eggos were kept. The door flung open before she was close enough to touch it, and several boxes of Eggos flew off the shelf and into her arms.