A bob of his head and then confirmation that he hadn't known - the corners of her mouth drifted upward again. It was good to be helpful. Useful. Something like that. Her head tilted slightly, eyes measuring him at the question. Did she come here often? Was he to be trusted? It was enough that she was here. "No," she said. Why did she know about the daily specials then? "I just pay attention. And you should come by, it's all good, just a matter of preference what you like more." Pressing down on the center of the cookie, she broke it in half, then once more to toss the bite sized morsel into her mouth.