[ Curious, but not so much as to decline the offer made, he reaches over to collect the small sandwich- pastry? No, a cookie of some kind with his hands rather than making use of the Force.

Simply because one can does not mean one should. ]

...I'm quite content with the arrangement as it is currently, though I may make additions as time progresses- [ a beat, a bite of the cookie, and his brow furrows somewhat in Abby's direction. ] I take it that's some manner of invective?