"What, like bartering or something?" He smiled and shook his head. "It doesn't really work like that here. If anyone does crafting, it's more of a hobby or a side hustle. Most people go to a store where they can get everything at one go and pay for what they want."

He folded the laptop, pushing it to the side. "I'm sorry. I'm sure this is a lot to take in. Just tell me to back off, ok? You won't hurt my feelings."

He offered another friendly smile. "If you're hungry, let me know what you'd like to eat. I'll order us some food, then let you get some rest. Tomorrow I can drive you around maybe to a fabric store."