Honk!

"..."

"...Yum."

"Looks delicious."

"Yeah, it is."

"..."

What a tough one.

If I had to put Journey's expression into words, I’d say that’s what she was thinking.

"I told you I wasn’t going to eat it."

"...Well, that was..."

"You also said you couldn’t eat it."

"...Ugh!"

So, I’m just not offering any. What’s the problem?

There’s an old saying: if you don’t work, you don’t eat. As I stared at her blankly, Journey squirmed in frustration.

Alright, maybe that’s enough teasing. I never intended to eat it all by myself, anyway. This much should be fine for …