For a brief moment she blinked in her confusion at him (though she caught the tin at least), and that was before she returned the bow, "Milani Adela. It's... Good to meet you."

Uchiha Itachi, huh? She wondered how much older he was, or what rank. Well, whatever it was, he was able to help a little at least - even if it was just with cream. Which she was already working on rubbing on her cheeks and lips. A thin layer should do it...