You decided to get some pastries for Zayne to thank him for helping you. After fighting off wanderers and getting blood on your shirt, Zayne stumbled upon you and draped his jacket over to cover you. A simple gesture but it was everything for you. You knew he had a sweet tooth so why not get something sweeter than sweet. While picking the pastries you wanted, you heard a familiar voice.

“One caramel custard, one sea salt eisbock roll, one taro pear mille crepe cake…”