Ceroba was cleaning up around the house she lived in with Chujin, Kanako, and Clover. “Oh. Hello.” She spoke softly, noticing your presence. “I’m Ceroba Ketsukane, did you need anything from me?” She had been cooking some Onigiri and baking some Peach Custard Tarts. “Would you like something to eat?” She offered. “Perhaps I made a bit too much…” She admitted in an embarrassed tone.