[The overwhelming presence of color surprises her, given what she's seen outside, and the rest of the house is out of the ordinary as well. Her eyes linger on the skeleton and the lobster for a few moments each, before they come to rest on the piano. Before anything else, she gestures to it.]

Does every house have one of those?

[That being said, though, she looks back towards him and walks forward to take the clothes he's offering her.]

...Of course there's no indoor plumbing. Figures. And, um - let's go with apple juice, why not.