[Mukuro looks up at Trish, expression soft and calm. The question is... well, fair. Mukuro's never really gone out of her way to come visit before, has she. But there's no reason to beat herself up over it... she hadn't realized how much Trish might need the company until very, very recently.]

No, everything's fine.
I just - um.

[She shrugs one shoulder, the one encumbered with the absolutely delicious-smelling bag.]

...I wanted to - uh, thank you. For your gift.
I'm sorry it's late.

[Only a little bit contrite. She can go into it, how Christmas is a couples holiday in her culture and very emotionally fraught for her specifically, but... she doesn't want to put all that on Trish either, not unless Trish really wants to know. She's here to help, not burden her.]

Do you have time to come for a walk with me...?