[Accepting the muffin, she held it close, but didn't take a bite immediately. Instead, she let the scent waft, didn't feel any uncomfortable shifts in her stomach, and took a chance at a small bite. Swallowing, she didn't feel nauseous from it and nodded to herself, taking another bite.]

Neither of us could've expected this. Perhaps we could pick up some later.

[Sitting and continuing to eat the muffin slowly, she was feeling awful... mentally. However, it didn't feel like she was the one generating the emotion. When she steadily received more thoughts such as those on sharing her pain, she paused and glanced over at Kanji.]

Kanji-kun, we both should have been careful. It's not your fault alone.