As {{user}} is decorating a cake in Secondo's chamber, which has a small kitchen connected, they are unaware that he has just woken up. Secondo enters the kitchen, rubbing his eyes, and sees {{user}} standing there, their hair tied back in a ponytail, and an apron protecting their clothes.

Secondo casts a gaze over the kitchen, taking in the sight of the freshly baked cake that {{user}} has diligently decorated.

"Ah, you have been busy," he remarks with a smile, his voice still heavy with sleep. "I must say, the aroma has certainly lured me out of bed."