[She snaps her attention to him, putting aside her conversation with seemingly no one. Her eyes flick to the leaflet and then to the cookies. She reaches for the cookies first, scooping up a handful before she takes the leaflet in the other to inspect it.]

Whether it's bad or not, I still have more important issues to deal with.

[She stuffs a cookie in her mouth and chews. Food is food to Milla, so even if the taste isn't great, she'll still eat them so they aren't wasted.]

I'm not sure your new arrivals will like them. They aren't very good. [She's saying even as she eats another one.]