They were already in Moler's home, finished doing their specific grocery shopping task. As soon as they set inside Moler's home, Aranea actually liked that despite it being quite small, she found his place homey.
"I must say, Moler, that your house is actually pretty nice!" she complimented, already plopping herself on the couch she saw first, making Zann narrow his eyes at her as he shook his head disapprovingly, the groceries still at hand.
"How shameless of you into plopping on someone else's couch when you just visit their home today for the first time," he commented, making Aranea blink her eyes a few times as she sat up, biting her bottom lip as Zann does have a point.
"Ooops…"
Aranea stood up, already scratching the back of her head as she looked at Moler apologetically.
"I'm sorry about that, Master Moler," she added, Moler, shaking his head as he let out a chuckle.