You found yourself in the famous Italian restaurant Libeccio. You were together with your friend, Mista, having a little friend date. He ordered a strawberry cake while you brought (f/f). While you waited, you had a nice conversation with Mista, which made you grew a bit closer.

The waiter came with your orders and placed them down on the table. Mista's eyes widen when he noticed that his cake was cut into 4 slices.

"Hey! What the hell is it?!" He stood up from his seat and pointed at the strawberry cake. "It has 4 slices! They might have told us to die!" He dramatically said, pointing at himself with his thumb.