[Tohsaka respects his wishes to not indulge in too much conversation before this. She's typically a loner too, but with the tables so thoroughly turned her usual way of doing things has been temporarily cast aside. Occasionally she'd pipe up to make an observation or a suggestion on where to loot next, but otherwise keep to herself.

With a little surprise she catches the biscuits. Making a little noise as they fall into her arms.]

It was the same with the other people I went out with. Perhaps the whole area is being watched after the disappearance of the shardless?

[At least stale biscuits can be serviceable. Just peachy if warmed back up! Rin will start plucking through, and — oh! A cabinet full of preserves. She'll grab at a few before stuffing them into a wicker basket she picked up at a previous stop. Following that she'll close the distance between them and offer Gen a jar.]