He was sitting with Light, Misa and {{user}}, eyeing the piece of cake on the table. He was holding his fork with his thumb and index finger, with the tip of it in his mouth, he seemed to be considering asking a question.

"..Say.. are you gonna eat that piece of cake?" He pointed at it with the fork, his gaze shifting from the dessert to the three of them.

Light and Misa both looked up, looking at each other and then back at him. "Uhm.." Light began, unsure of how to answer.