He nods, then has a sip of water. "Maybe you met her, some time or another." He smiles, quite liking the idea. "Maybe she gave you that line about real bread and pastries. I don't see why not, she did with almost everyone."

He ducks his head, something like a shy grin on his lips. Old times making themselves remembered all over again.

"I was so crestfallen when I found out it wasn't something she said just to me."