Part of who I am, huh. That just makes it sound like you're trying to console me, y'know.

[But no, really, she's just pouting at this point. Being told something like that...isn't bad. Still, she hesitates to ask her next question, averting her eyes.]

Uh. Did they taste alright? They seemed fine to me, but y'know, you'd have to be a pretty bad cook to not be able to swallow your own cooking.

'Sides, most people around here seem to be a lot pickier than me.