Well, that sure makes her smile. And maybe even blush a little, though probably not enough to be visible through her fur. Even if he is joking a bit, no one's ever really called her a lady before.

"Well then, I'd be glad to help! I'm good at eating soup," Kit says, stepping aside to allow him to come in, then closing the door behind him.

"You can put it over here," Kit said, indicating the house's dining table. "And I'll get us bowls and stuff. Just look before you sit down; my glow worm likes to curl up on the chairs."