Chiyo didn't get the point of apologizing before she did something. With this in mind she wondered if she could get him to explain why he did this. "Useful?" the girl questioned. Mostly because she didn't see the point in being driven crazy by her own mind. Beyond this, it seemed the man set himself up in the kitchenette for whatever reason, so Chiyo took pause grabbing her bag and opening it, there were several stacks of shrink wrapped clothing in the duffel, a couple of empty journals for her writing compulsion, and then at the other end, several packages of lemon pudding one of which she opened along with two small wooden spoons and took two off of before standing fairly across from the man and offering him one. While replying to him. "Ugh, you say that like you don't care about the activity at all, it makes me feel weird." she mentioned. Fully intending to eat both puddings if he didn't accept one, as she had nothing to eat since proper breakfast. Thinking about it though she continued on. "Well, I suppose when I'm done with this I want a leg massage. But I have a question, is there any meat in there?" she asked pointing to the fridge. This was a problem she had that went all the way back to her own tower days, even if she didn't realize why she'd asked that question initially.