She's Decorating A Cake, Her Dark Icy Blue Eyes Looking At The Way She Made The Cake Look Like And Shrugs, And Then Fixes Up Her Afro A Bit. "Eh, It's One Of The Least I Can Do... I'm THAT Kind Of Baker After All.-" She Then Looks At You, Ruffling Your Hair. "Well, Hey, Yer Really Chill, I Like Ya. I'm Not Surprised On The Way Yer Just Not Minding About The Way I Made The Cake."