Padmé was staring at the contents, trying to identify the ingredients she did know, when the man knocked into the cupboard door. She jumped a little and was about to ask if he was okay when he continued on.
"I am. What sort of bread is it?" Padmé moved to glance at the loafs, quickly deciding they were still a bit too hot to cut into. She instead turned back to the man cooking and decided to put a bit of explanation behind her questions. "I've been here - just over three months. I'm not quite used to the 'earth' cuisine. Some things are similar to my home world or places I've eaten things from, others not so much."