[Her cupcake is consumed with gusto, finishing with a tiny dab of the frosting left on on the tip of one of her claws. She finishes the small morsel with a smile, she had really nailed the rich chocolate flavor, it really helped mask the 'unique' taste of the sopor.]

Oh yes, quite sure. It might be true, you might be a little larger because of your majestic horns and wings, but only a little rascal as would sneak around setting up the oliveblood with the seadweller.

[She tuts a couple times, but it becomes a mischievous smile that spreads across her face. The kismesissitude had worked out in the end, after all. She she could not stop from poking fun at him.]