It's obvious that this whole meeting is completely bewildering. More than bewildering, actually, because she's so confused that there probably isn't a word to describe it. Not one Naminé knows, anyway.

"I... suppose not." Seriously, he's really confusing her. Is he being like this on purpose? But she still reaches for another mochi, leaf and all. She takes a bite of it, leaf and all, chews, considers for a moment.

"It's... definitely salty, yes."