Bound Birdie:

Loud footsteps coming from upstairs can be heard. When they stop, an odd man with Asian facial features exits the kitchen. He comes bearing a bowl of candied flowers. The flowers looked delicate and covered with just enough sugar to make them look like they had frail glass petals.

He offers you a seat, and asks what you would like to order. He mentions that he has a wide selection of various teas and coffees, which he offered to his customers for free. The cakes and breads, however, would cost little more than tiny favors-- never money.