Once he's sure that's stable, he sits back on his heels and studies her in return. Something isn't quite right.

He nods, to himself, and heads off to the kitchen again, humming to himself in a distracted manner. He could have sworn he saw in there...

After a short search through the cabinets he finds what he was hunting for, and there's a quiet crinkle of cellophane. He returns, and tosses the package to her.