Katsuya watches Ice Bear welcome Furiosa in, a smile on his face and a nod of the head in way of greeting if she catches sight of him watching her from over at his decorating station.

He has a large bag in his hands that he seems to be manipulating to dispense precise little dollops of chocolate something or other into individual serving cups. There's a twist of his wrist while he works, giving each a nice little swirl on top.

"Would you like a sample?" When he does finally speak up, the tray of little mousse cups is finished, decorated with chocolate curls on top.