She's watching him, too, curious. She's seen plenty of cooking, but most of it has been extremely utilitarian. The way he's putting effort into the appearance of what he's making is new and different. It almost seems a shame to eat something so pretty and delicate.

She shrugs at the question, awkward. "Is that really chocolate?"

She's heard plenty about chocolate, from the older Vuvalini. She's certainly never tasted it.