[... Smiles a bit as she approaches, mostly in response to her smile - somewhat awkward in the way he always is when he turns back to normal - and bows his head in greeting as she does sit down. hi hi.]
[Eyeing the fire curiously, though, then back at the marshmallow. Than logically concludes he'll need a stick]
... Should I toast one for you, Your Majesty? [because you will probably burn it if you try it on your own]