Ah, but of course not while he's around! By now, Iris wouldn't expect it to go any other way. A part of her, internally, jokingly wonders if Klavier would keep up that sort of song if they ever went on a shopping spree like in TV shows; where he's disappearing under bags and boxes... But-! Goodness, no. Would would she even do with so much of everything? Not to mention poor Klavier!!
...It is a funny thought, though. In imagination, if nothing else.
Her eyes soften as he speaks on Lyra, nodding quietly in agreement to just how well she'd taken to her Dad's lifestyle. Though, he immediately catches her off-guard with that last bit-! Head perking up slightly as she processed that thought.
"O-Oh! The temple, really?" She can't help but feel both deeply honored and a touch nervous. "I don't know how the acolytes would be able to focus on their training," she muses with a soft laugh, eyes drifting back to the sleeping kitty, "but... I'm sure we would've all figured something out."
In a short moment- like he could change his mind tomorrow, and give it a go- Iris has already thought of multiple ways that she could keep Lyra safe and entertained. Of course, she'd be allowed outside once or twice during the winter, while being held, to understand how terribly cold it is outside!! But she'd have the best spots to play and rest with easy access to warmth. And then, depending on Klavier would leave with them... Maybe she could get a cat harness? At the very least, letting Lyra safely experience the outdoors with less risk would be fun...
R-Right! But that's not happening right now! She turns to Klavier, thankfully in time to hear him acquiesce to her request, brown eyes lighting up in surprised joy.
"Oh...? Well, far be it from me to question why." There's a teasing lit to her voice as she steps over and... Wow. This drawer might have to be an inspiration to expand the teas they offer at Hazakura Temple! It smells so wonderful, too... "And for you? I'd be more than happy to handle it..."
Unless he plans to "steal" some of her choice. In which case, Iris would just add more water to the pot. For now, though... Her fingers carefully flip through the options, seeing what's available, and what seems the most agreeable to have today.