[Saki accepts the small container, clumsily nudging the lid aside to see what's in it. They're not chocolate, which is a point in Yuuki's favour.]
Thanks. [Brief pause.] I'll just be a minute, take a seat anywhere.
[f, fleeing into the kitchen now! And really wishing Zelman was here; his easy personality usually compensates when she fails at anything social. For now, she just busies herself making one-handed tea. Tea is something Yuuki would like, right?]