[Veyle looks a strange mixture of happy and apprehensive to see him -- happy, because he showed up at all, but apprehensive, because she's still convinced he's going to find this whole encounter, and her, annoying.]

H-hello Rafal... Thank you for coming. Um...

[Maybe she should skip the niceties and keep this as brief as possible before he does get annoyed. She offers him generous-sized bag of brightly coloured candy.]

Here. I got these for you. The shopkeeper said they're called 'konpeito'.