Her gaze roamed over the next message, puzzled. "Shaped like a man? That's really strange. Why would you want a cookie shaped like a little man?" Maybe it was a cultural thing! "Oh, sorry, I mean-- It's not a bad thing! I just haven't heard of something like that."

The tavernkeeper whipped up the drink while she read again, and she gave the other woman a smile. "I'm Bellara. It's good to meet you, Kimiko. Did you arrive here recently too?" Like, an-hour-ago-recently? "Or... Oh, I guess, is this your home?" That was a possibility too, at least.