[A moment of silence for Mista's total incomprehension of the words she's saying, but he does understand that there is a process that's way above his head that Natsuki is somehow incredibly competent at. So. There's that. Wow.]
[Natsuki's Stand, CAKE.]
This is the coolest cake I've ever seen. [He examines it from a different angle.] I can eat it? For real?
I dunno. I guess it's kind of crazy that you made this for me! So I wanted to make sure.
[. . . that she is not tricking him and going to snatch it away at the last second or something. Nobody bakes him things??? Or makes him things in general. Except for Sayori, now.]
[ It's a quick, huffy response, followed by a punch to the shoulder.
After all, it's so much easier to just bully him into eating it than to earnestly explain that she made it for him to thank him for being nice to her, and for actually being willing to spend time with her. He can hopefully figure that out on his own by how tasty it is.]
[Hate to break it to you, Natsuki, but he figured it out by the fact that you came to hang out with him and were nice to him back . . .]
[That being said, permission granted, he definitely just shoved the whole cupcake in his fucking face. It's grotesque, but at least he's happy? His complete delight at Delicious Snack is totally apparent by the muffled noise of joy he makes and the double thumbs up of joy she gets.]
[His mouth is mostly crumbs, though. Jesus Christ.]
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[A moment of silence for Mista's total incomprehension of the words she's saying, but he does understand that there is a process that's way above his head that Natsuki is somehow incredibly competent at. So. There's that. Wow.]
[Natsuki's Stand, CAKE.]
This is the coolest cake I've ever seen. [He examines it from a different angle.] I can eat it? For real?
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She gives him a bit of an incredulous look. ]
... What else would you do with it?
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[. . . that she is not tricking him and going to snatch it away at the last second or something. Nobody bakes him things??? Or makes him things in general. Except for Sayori, now.]
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[ It's a quick, huffy response, followed by a punch to the shoulder.
After all, it's so much easier to just bully him into eating it than to earnestly explain that she made it for him to thank him for being nice to her, and for actually being willing to spend time with her. He can hopefully figure that out on his own by how tasty it is.]
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[That being said, permission granted, he definitely just shoved the whole cupcake in his fucking face. It's grotesque, but at least he's happy? His complete delight at Delicious Snack is totally apparent by the muffled noise of joy he makes and the double thumbs up of joy she gets.]
[His mouth is mostly crumbs, though. Jesus Christ.]
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She grimaces a little, a sarcastic comment covering up the happiness she feels from getting his approval. ]
You know there's, like, a non-gross way to eat that, right?