Ysaryn smiled crookedly as she laughed, finishing off the last of her own meal before sucking the grease off her fingers. Her fuschia gaze flicked to Ruli and she shrugged. "Have to know how to catch them, first. This one is never near water."

Ruli pursed his lips, unable to argue with the fact. Being so far from the sea made it hard to master cooking fish. Instead, his attention shifted to Kire upon her question, watching her clean up. He hadn't been entirely aware he'd been volunteered to be her partner in investigation, but suppose he had set himself up for that. Not that he minded. He rather liked being away at the coastal town.
"Dunno." He answered. "Give it a day, see what else is needed. Otherwise, basics. Maybe pots. Utensils. Gardening urns."

"Rulitus." 
Ysaryn met Ruli's gaze, and she rambled off in elvish to him, and he nodded. "Yeah, I'll look for that." He agreed, and, satisfied, Ysaryn turned to grin at Kire. 
"Cooking supply!" She announced, before wandering off to check on Envy and bring back his plate. 
Ruli, left alone with Kire, glanced warily at her, then back down. "When did you want to go back?" He asked her.