She would be all to happy to wrap what she'd made up and send it along with him. God only knew how often he had a decent meal, so she was happy to keep him spoiled for as long as she could.
She smiled to his comment and nodded before sitting down. "I like company, I play host to most of my neighbors when I can. Most of them are immigrants, so I do what I can to make them feel right at home. Besides, these walls get far to small at times. But, I think you're the first of us I've entertained." Again, she smiled as she looked to him.
"You know, if you ever feel like you want to drop by feel free. The door is always open, and the couch is here for you. I know you probably have your own home, but I wouldn't feel right if I didn't offer."