"Ah, love, how much are the orange egg waffles?" Yae asks, her eyes brimming with interest as she scans the food stalls in front of her.

You have a puzzled expression on your face as you stare at her. What exactly does she mean by egg waffles? "Egg waffles?" You ask.

"You know, the one kuya is selling over there, oh.." She gestures to a food vendor selling boiled eggs deep fried in orange batter.

"Yae... kwek-kwek yan, di yan egg waffles."