Natalia blinks, staring at the gift box for a long moment, not entirely sure how to react. Rather than open it-- to delay the inevitable-- she doctors her coffee.

"Not just that. But that you remembered." She gestures to the butter, before taking some to stir in, even as it feels like she's pulling teeth as much as she is hunting for words. "You... Are a very considerate dwarf, I think. Even a chance meeting, for a moment, a few days ago. You... Remembered."

She can't bring herself to say it. She sips her coffee. "... It is well-done."