The salesman just laughs. "Oh, of course that part would be trouble. I should have thought of it earlier. You can plug it in on the kitchen counter too. Perfect for when you're filling up the steamer."

Kizuna in turn had moved back deeper into the house. She's making to pull shut the big wooden grated sliding door to the kitchen. The room has a fairly open plan, but it should be something to block the oh so friendly Charlie.

"There is no carpet at all in there, not even a rug. I have not allowed you to use our supplies for that part of the demonstration either. You have demonstrated more than enough." She's compensating for her nervousness at this point with a bitter cheer. Let Charlie delude himself into appreciating a job well done.