She mulls that over. Sweet biscuits? Ah! There must have been cookies in the cafeteria at some point. "Is it a little frustrating that you can't find anything a second time? I'm afraid I'm a terrible baker, or I'd offer to try and find the ingredients for cookies."

No need to start a fire in the kitchen and potentially ruin some perfectly good ingredients. She's glad to see him putting on a few pounds; he'd been very thin when she'd first seen him.