He leaned on the counter, resting his chin on his hands and his elbows on the counter, looking at her. "Aw, thank you very much." Louis was momentarily hit with an odd sensation that he recognized her, but that couldn't be right so he ignored it and instead made a show of looking around before turning his smile back on her. "I think that looks good," he said, pointing to the pastries she had on the pan. "Too good to be real, I think. Maybe the elf was wrong and this place is a dream."