Her eyes have gone wide - this is ridiculous. It's all so... shiny. But she's quickly distracted by a giant bread portrait (whut) and figures that she must need to go there.

Initially, she's disappointed. It's not as bad, here - at least the bread has a crust to it, and some even have proper color, but...

And then she finds it.

And squeaks happily.

And properly kisses him.

What? It's good bread. Really good bread.