[...? The way that he just tugs out a notebook immediately has her peering over immediately, curious despite her mild embarrassment.

Things she enjoys...?]

Oh...! Well.

[His... "companions", huh? So... she could be a companion of his. And... someone he could rely on. Even though he has friends from home. That's... a nice thought, really.]

I like chocolate! And... spending time with my companions. And lots of other things that I haven't experienced yet, I think.

[...]

Oh, but I do want to be one of your companions. If you're okay with that, then... I'm glad! ... Can I ask what you enjoy too, then?