[With all of what she's feeling right now- emotions uncontrollable to the point that even the atmosphere around is thick with her sorrow, the very last thing she expects is to be offered candy. The presence near her is unfamiliar. Not even human, she realizes, even if she can't recognize it for what it is.
Her tear stained gaze turns up to stare at the bag, before lifting to look up toward the person behind it. Candy... of all the things. Maybe it's the simplicity of the action that causes a brief, incredulous laugh. She lifts a hand to rub at her eyes.]