Eh? [blink.] Oh. I...I guess so.

[he sits up, pushing his chair back and climbing to his feet to mosey around the kitchen. what does Amara keep in here, huh?

he squats down by some cabinets near the stove. with a sigh:] Dunno of an old-timey town like this is going to have stuff for udon. So far all the noodles I've seen around are for pasta-things...