"Hah, man, I don't know how it happened, but ever since college, I've had this out of control sweet tooth." Mark pauses, the fox tearing in to a thick slice of cake. "I've always loved eating good food, but lately? I dunno, I've just been enjoying the good stuff more and more. You don't think that's a problem, do you?" He asks, even as his belly slowly spreads across his lap.