Oh.

[ she glances towards the other then, curious, despite herself. she thinks it must be pretty sad, finally having someone from home to be here and sympathize with you... only to realize they aren't even someone you're that close to. ]

These are for anyone who wants them, [ she says, gently handling the plate in her hands. ] I made too many. I'd prefer to cook, but baking's all that's available at the moment.