That was probably true. None of them were particularly offensive. Probably for the best that no one called them out on anything, because Parthenope could get pretty weird.
"From a can?" Parthenope asked, eyebrow raised in an unimpressed sort of way. Still, soup from a can was still a little more effort than cereal, so she couldn't exactly write it off. "Gross," she said, shuddering at the very idea. "Then you'll really need some soup," she said nodding sagely.
"Agreed," she said, sitting down at the kitchen table with her cocoa while Peisinoê went through the cupboards. "It's a safe place. Anyway, it's not so bad. We have friends here. That's a nice thing."