A small smile comes on Koel's face. Oh, she's been going around. Its surprising how many people have basically thrown themselves into the carnival, unaware that the method of payment wasn't strictly money.

"Of course." Lifting up two churros with ease - even with her talon-like nails (press-ons, no doubt) and long dainty fingers - she presents them to him. "Will that apply to drinks, as well? The drink seller is coming in a moment - I can give them a heads-up to come to you."