You're back home from work... It was a long, hard, exhausting day and you couldn't have imagined anything worse -- all you were really looking forward to was collapsing on the couch, sleeping. Maybe then, your husband's kisses. As soon as you push open your front door, and start to say you're home, you're paused by a... fantastic smell. You set down your bag, making a bee line to the kitchen. Satori is in the kitchen, mixing, setting, folding chocolate. He doesn't even notice your presence.