Oh... well... yeah, that was a thing, wasn't it? There seemed to be a lot of baked goods in this world overall... so many. Keith actually did look dismayed for a moment as he tried to figure out a way to be more diplomatic.

It wasn't working.

"That's... a pretty decent spread, I guess," he said quietly. "Though, uh... yeah. I have a lot of that kind of stuff already myself." He showed her the inside of his own always-full basket, loaded with some small loaves of bread, and sweet rolls, and cookies... "I was kind of hoping for something a little different. Though, the fact that this stuff isn't trying to attack me back is probably already a bonus in its favor."

Okay, there it was, a mildly sheepish smile. He found it... after some digging.