"Nice to meet you! I'm Sora," he introduces himself cheerfully, a hand brought up with fingers curled, thumb out to point at his own chest as he states his name. He drops it afterward, hand on a hip as he surveys his options for helping.

"I can do water," he says after a moment of thought, nodding. "I remember where the well is. There a big bucket or cups I could fill? I can set out dishes after, too. Where are they?"

He'd rather avoid doing any of the cooking if he can help it. Even if it's just a salad. Fetching things and setting things out, however? Right up his alley.