She exhales like a sigh, shaking her head which shakes some of her hair loose from the braids. She'd never been able to make herself as put together as the people at the palace can manage.

"He's such a twat."

She stays still however, practiced at least in being dressed like a barbie doll, but her head turns a little, like she's almost going to look over her shoulder but thinks better of it. Instead she peers at Cassian in the mirror, watching the studious expression on his face as he buttons her up.

"Now I know why you've really come to visit." Spiced cocoa is the one thing both of their countries have in common, dessert wise. "I'm glad to have provided a decent excuse for cocoa."