"In that case, here; catch!" She digs out a good sized, golden brown colored thing that could be a donut, with a sizable amount of powdered sugar on it. And then gives it an easy toss towards Kurt, though she keeps her mind ready to snatch or steer it if necessary. (Though how she'll manage to do so unobtrusively, she hasn't figured out yet. Mostly she's hoping that won't come up at all.)

"I've had one already. Trust me, they're good!" Good way of cheering someone up, too. At least that's what she hopes.