She has dim and positive memories of this fledgling human from her time asleep. Her Sleeper had thought well of him while also registering an intellectual concern at how quick the boy was to self-sacrifice. In that light his new demeanor, the scars, and the tidbits she'd overheard about his disposition after the battle are all their own reasons to worry (to fuss, like a mother should)--buuuut that can all wait until after she's given her rightful due of whatever he's cooking. His appeals to the pitiful state of the household's cooking are not lost on her, but Deku, please think of what that means for her getting fed properly--

The offer of a bargain shuts her up. She closes her beak with a snp, cocking her head at him with antennae lifted in interest. okay. she expresses, somewhere below the verbal. She'll accept that deal.

(Even if it may not pan out. She misses her Sleeper like all her soul and did--is doing--her part to get him back. But there's a reason why she woke up, and a reason why she shared her hidden name; a shrike was permitted that, when dying, with no other way to send home word of her death.)