The gesture's enough to bring him over to the back side of the building with her, the heat something compared to the rather chilly outside. But not too stuffy, and he does poke his nose sliiightly to look at what's cooking in the pot.

Wow, looks like a mess! Which is why he's not in charge of herbs, but he is another task, bringing his hands close together.

"Lucky for you, I'm the delivery guy!" And as such, a small white bag appears between his hands, coming together with threads of gold before those disappear, the bag fully in his grasp. "Don't know how many this is, but hope it's enough! I know there's a few others cooking too."

He holds it out for her to take as he talks, and inside at the fruit cups, the trickier and fewer of the plants to get a hold of. But the more useful, overall.