Kristoff dug into his pockets, pulling out the coin that he had on his person and looking it over. His mouth scrunched for a moment, not sure how the exchange between worlds would go, but they had to be worth something, right? He bites his lip, looking up at the glass.

He glanced at the available sandwiches again, noting that at least they seemed to be free, even if the sweets weren't. That was something. They could get food, and put the coins towards baked goods, so...

"How about you have mine."