Mufasa follows in after him, taking a moment to look around at his surroundings. The makings of this place are not due to nature, of that much he is becoming certain.

When he hears the suction of the refrigerator, his head follows the noise. Well... that was certainly a convenient storage of all kinds of food. Why chilled, though?

He looks down at Kirby and gives a smile. "I am fine for now. Thank you."