[OH HELL NO. THAT'S IT, PLAYTIME'S OVER.]

Really, you think? [He scoops off the frosting on his blazer and samples it, hrming slightly.] I dunno, I think it's pretty good. It's not that sweet.

[Alright, Ellie. It's time for him to get serious, as he takes his frosting cover fingers and

boops

your

nose,

covering it with frosting in the process.]

Then again, you don't seem the type to enjoy sweet things.

[He's not even going to try and hide that little shitty grin. WHATCHA GONNA DO, ELLIE!?]