Radio accepts Katsuya's compliments with a humble half-nod and a wry smile. "I love that you want to give me so much credit, but don't forget who's the mastermind behind it all." Her Katsuya, of course!

Then she reaches out as if to pat Katsuya on the back, but her hand merely hovers behind his shoulders. "I think the samples you've put out are fine, Officer. Or do I call you Chef now? Head Baker? What will it take to finally inflate your ego, Katsuya?"