His subtle shift doesn't go unnoticed, and she can't help wondering what had him so tense. But it can't have been that bad if a simple 'hello' was all it took to perk him up, and she relaxes in turn. "Any new creations I should try?" she asks with an arched eyebrow. She's used to Peeta experimenting in the base kitchens, or even just introducing recipes from his universe that are completely alien to her. She's a competent camp cook because she had to be, but proper baking still impresses her.

Lowering her voice a little, she adds, "Or anything my friends might enjoy?" She knows none of this food is really intended for animals, and most of what she stuffs in her pockets before making her rounds are things she's bought with her own money. But she's not familiar with everything this universe has to offer, and she'd as soon get advice from a friend than just guess at the grocery store.