"Sweets?" Oh, right. Food. Blaze glances at them, but this is human stuff. Though she's still listening, she joins Ghost in studying the television with its ancient-yet-vaguely familiar dialect and amusingly energetic hosts. Civilian programming, huh?

It's a little cramped in here for the big Exo, so she plonks down on the floor in front of the couch, making it creak under her. She'll just sit down for a minute, while they study this cultural insight.