[Pyrrha doesn't know what to say. There's a small pang of... something- perhaps guilt- in her chest, as the man describes her as a "nice girl". And yet... she also can't help but be a bit flattered despite herself.]

Oh... [He's very kind. In fact, Pyrrha herself is unsure of whether she is entirely deserving of such kindness... But... after just coming from an ordeal in which there wasn't a single kind soul in sight- she will eagerly welcome this man's generosity.]

[Blink.] Pie? ...Really? [It's very rare that Pyrrha is able to afford such treats. The mere thought of it is... very appealing right now.] I would love to try it... [Shyly averting her gaze.] I- if you want me to, I mean... [Pyrrha doesn't want to sound too eager for a snack... even if she is.]