She blushes at the flower placed on her head but ignores her instinct to brush it away. She can feel pretty for a moment it won't hurt. She finds a fruit cup and holds it up but her short stature doesn't quite reach the top of the fridge so she rises up onto her toes to push another inch out of her body.

"Mixed fruit cup soaking in syrup." She reported and then added "If anyone asks, I paid for that already."

Signless had been stocking the fridge for his tributes and Sandy didn't think he would mind her supporting Aang, but better safe then sorry.