When the door opens, Momo doesn't immediately say anything. They aren't the type to go socializing with neighbors in this way. That's why they'd been so reactive when Andy had first moved in and made her way down the line of doors, eventually coming face to face with an unimpressed Momo; it's 2026, who brings presents to the strangers in their apartment complex.

Now, it's Momo's turn to return the favor, in the most Momo way they possibly can.

"Hello." Panic. "I don't enjoy baking. The process is fine, but the mess is overwhelming. I decided to make cucumber salad instead. If you don't like cucumbers, that's fine, I'm happy to take them back."

Momo shoves forth the glass tupperware and hopes Andy can tell it's an act of goodwill.

"I... Didn't try the cookies you made me. I was worried about the texture. But I'm thankful that you made an attempt to reach out as a neighbor and now that's what I'm doing for you."