Is that so? Would it be entirely rude of me to admit that these treats don't exactly look all that ... appetizing?

[For a moment, Anna doesn't turn, for fear of looking too eager, but when she does, there is the hint of a teasing little smile playing at the corner of her lips as well. She offers the slightest hint of a curtsy, and then nods her head back at the counter.]

Then why, if you don't mind my asking? [She continues, seemingly without thinking, or without attempting to find a good segue - her mouth running faster than her brain.] I have seen you in the square on occasion.