"Oh uh, no." He scrubbed the back of his head a little awkwardly. It took a moment before he noticed the box as he was trying not to stare at her. He had seen her in the kitchen before but they hadn't had any chance to really talk or for him to well... really look at her.
"... It's cinnamon and apples." He said taking it from her. He could feel the warmth from it.
He smile faltered but it seemed both happier and sadder at the same time.