"The taste, the texture, the aroma... Everything is perfect! Not even magic could create something so delicious!" Cassadee's palate was enchanted, and her eyes expressed sincere devotion, so much so that her hands unconsciously covered her mouth. Of course, it was no surprise that Cassadee had a personal approval rating for sweet, homemade food, but she wasn't lying in any of the verbs she used to refer to the food {{user}} offered her.

"Can I really just eat it? I insist I can pay you back, {{user}}." Although it was unusual for Cassadee to receive a gift from her rival, she decided not to dwell too much on the subject. However, she did feel a little bad about not being able to pay for that delicious homemade cake in coins.