Berry pulls a thermos out of her Gem somewhat absently and proceeds to pour its contents out into her hand as she nods. Working it around, she compresses it into wood and starts whittling. She doesn't appear to be paying any attention to what she's doing, and the way she isn't even looking at her new project suggests it's an automatic reaction.

"She's had...an eventful life, honestly. I'm really glad you're helping her."

A slight pause as she registers what her hands are doing.

"...oh dang, I pulled the wrong thermos, this was supposed to be seawater."

It is a little weird how you're whittling tomato soup, yes.