Lusa listened as Andalusia explained the situation, sort of. What was she so nervous bout, she wondered? Perhaps she was just very shy? In any case, Lusa was glad to see her. She listened to the fishy-smelling woman booming her wares at them, and silently approved of Kreig's choice. The salmon looked good, and it would likely poach well in whatever kind of soup they were going to make.
"I'd be happy to lend you the use of my cooking pot, so long as I can suggest a few more ingredients for the soup!" She said. Fish did not disagree with her stomach nearly so much as red meat did, and she would happily pitch in some more ingredients to improve the soup. "Water and fish alone doesn't make a very good soup, I'd say. Why don't you let me pick out a few vegetables, hm?"