Breena moved a bit of her curly blonde bangs out of the way as she looked up at the top of her building to see a person peering down at her. He asked her if she was alright and she put a hand on her hip.

"Of course i'm okay. I can handle myself, child. And...you dont like cookies?" she said tilting her head to the side. "Perhaps it is because you have not tried [i]my[/i] cookies. Come. Try one." she said nicely, pointing to the spot on the sidewalk in front of her.