[It clicks, even as Jill starts explaining. He nods, slowly, setting the basket down carefully while he breaks off pieces of the bread loaf.]

The post on the network. I remember. [He also remembered what he'd offered in return. As much as he appreciates it, there's a part of him that feels like he should be giving something in return.] I appreciate it, Jill. But - can I do anything for you? [He holds up a hand.] Just makes me feel better about taking these off your hands.

[It could be anything, really. Especially when she adds the bit about Harding.]

Thank you. It's bothered her more to be cut off from people than me. She's a people-person.