Kylo blinks curiously at the plate of pastries Sam presents him with, but he doesn't reach to take one— why would he? He's not hungry, and he's definitely not diplomatic enough to realise it might be polite to sample his host's offerings anyway. That, or he simply isn't worried about being considered rude.

"An interesting choice," he comments, indicating their surroundings with a thoughtful sweep of his gaze. "I wouldn't want to... damage it."

Which suggests he has at least read the memo when it comes to the rules of the gathering, and also that his current level of volcanoing might be as tame as he knows how to make it. He glances down at the grass withering beneath his feet, then adds a clarification: "Your home."