It wasn't an invitation to follow but she seemed to orbit him instead, perhaps invested in seeing if her 'lesson' taught him anything or a base motivation to want to protect something small. She walks and eats, sampling this and that. The dumplings were something she looked at but they were freshly out the moment she passed them, in the middle of cooking up new batch. Despite wanting one she didn't seem to have the patience to wait, not wanting to loiter anywhere for too long.

Her brow goes up when he approaches her with a dumpling.

"You don't want it?"