"Me," Savannah answered with a dramatic roll of her eyes as she held it out for him to take. "It's totally all sugar and calories and stuff." Probably. They had to outweight the eensy bit of nutrition, in any case.
"Here," she invited cheerfully. "All yours!" With a grin, she added, "Don't worry, I didn't lick it or anything. And I don't have cooties, so even if I had, it would still be okay for you."
Her eyes drifted down to the stack of cookies in front of him. "Unless, you know, you're all sweeted out." In which case this thing was going in the nearest garbage can.