Pudding laughs merrily, bright like the sound of bells, behind the back of her hand. "Oh, no! Nothing at all! I'm just trying to spread a little warmth." She picks a mug up with petal pink-gloved hands and holds it out toward the stranger. "And maybe to see if I can work with the ingredients here as well as at home. You look like more of a coffee person, hm? I think I did well!"