Her distraction had turned against her. Its not like she could avoid being the center of attention as a guest, but she had still hoped she could avoid it. She still isn't even entirely sure what she's doing here. Is she actually relieved that this girl is okay? She'd never leap from her bed and attach herself like that, but is this a thing she actually cares about? As much as she wants to tell herself no, the fact she didn't try and shove the girl off meant she at least sort of cared, right?

"F..fine. If you say so." The reason that there was only one for each of them was obvious when she opened the box. They were not regular sized cookies. Each was bigger then her hand. Her hands weren't that big, but it still made for a rather immense sweet. "She got them from that old guy she introduced us to before." And then, silence for a few seconds. "Now, eat your cookie then tell me why you're acting like that. Even I can tell you aren't yourself."