Q'uila doesn't hesitate to take the offered water, chugging it down to temper her coughing. It takes another glass to fully settle the rather large bite of bread.

"Thank you," Her voice is still a little wheezy once she's caught her breath, "'Twas surprise, not the taste, I did not realise that anyone was here."

She refills the water once more and elects to sip it instead of downing the entire cup as she leans against the kitchen counter opposite Elidibus. Her tail lashes as she regards the Ascian, obvious embarrassment written in the was she shifts ever so slightly from one foot to another and her tail continues to twitch and move.

"The bread is very nice, almost as good as Mum's baking," She pauses, gaze darting about the room, "Soft and fluffy inside and the crust is just crunchy enough to create a pleasant contrast."

Twelve this was awkward.