"You're welcome," Azah replied pretty immediately. Even if it hadn't been the sort of thing her parents had taught her when she was younger, it was definitely good etiquette for when dealing with a customer and to not say it would have been rude of her in her opinion. She stood by the table, waiting as he looked through the menu for him to make his choice, though she had a brief moment when she had to check her back pocket to make sure she had an order booklet. She could have without it, really, but since she was playing the role and all...
At his question, she leaned over to see what he was pointing out as unfamiliar. "Oh, empanadas. They're these little pastries," and she couldn't help pausing the make the gesture that went along with that dscription, "and can be filled with different things. So there are a few choices, too. So you can choose what you want inside."