[ But Dark is complying, tilting his fork on its side to cut a sliver of the dessert for himself. He sinks the prongs into the icing and cake, lifting it to take in his mouth and chew. He watches Midna while eating, attempting to decide what he thinks. ]
The impression you give off is that you like to be spoiled. Used to it, maybe.
[ And he swallows. ]
That all said, is it really such a big surprise that I'd think you'd like something as indulgent as cake?
[ After all, it's befitting of someone with her attitude, is it not? ]
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[ But Dark is complying, tilting his fork on its side to cut a sliver of the dessert for himself. He sinks the prongs into the icing and cake, lifting it to take in his mouth and chew. He watches Midna while eating, attempting to decide what he thinks. ]
The impression you give off is that you like to be spoiled. Used to it, maybe.
[ And he swallows. ]
That all said, is it really such a big surprise that I'd think you'd like something as indulgent as cake?
[ After all, it's befitting of someone with her attitude, is it not? ]