"Fruit" he repeats quietly, following her gaze to the stand she seems to have in mind. Nodding to himself, he stands, "I can do that, stay here. right now." he says, perhaps a bit more firm than she would need in private but definitely concerned to a degree. Luckily, fruit is not very expensive yet, two coppers for each apple is sufficient. And so he returns to her, holding out a fruit for her to take.