[This person who heard her seems to be a swordsman with a fashionable sense. Decked out in a generally red and black ensemble, with his sword's sheath matches the colour schemes.]

Ooh, mochi! I really like to eat them. [As much as he loves trying out other, newer and/or foreign food, traditional ones hits that familiar, nostalgic feeling. He sits down carefully, his eyes scanning over the snacks.] And that's a problem? Because you'll never know if you like them or not.

[Also, being greedy and selfish is good. As long he's not badly affected by it.]

Or you want to try them out, but you're just a little too late.