You would say that. [He waves his free hand dismissively. Akira's lack of questioning him was the biggest lapse in sanity in the scheme of them, by far.]
[He watches him pop the entire cookie in his mouth at once and then assess its flavor, and laughs quietly before starting to take a bite of his own. He stops short, thinking of something, and uses his free hand to dig out his phone.]
[Indulge him, Akira, You'll probably like this, anyway. He leans closer, tapping his phone to the camera function and turning the forward-facing lens on them, returning the cookie to his mouth and snapping a photo as he delicately bites off one petal.]
[A moment later he relaxes and pops the rest of the cookie into his mouth, flicking the photo open to survey it.] Figured this was an occasion worth documenting, since you're sentimental like that. [The photo is liable to be framed and on their fridge as soon as they have an apartment.]
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[He watches him pop the entire cookie in his mouth at once and then assess its flavor, and laughs quietly before starting to take a bite of his own. He stops short, thinking of something, and uses his free hand to dig out his phone.]
[Indulge him, Akira, You'll probably like this, anyway. He leans closer, tapping his phone to the camera function and turning the forward-facing lens on them, returning the cookie to his mouth and snapping a photo as he delicately bites off one petal.]
[A moment later he relaxes and pops the rest of the cookie into his mouth, flicking the photo open to survey it.] Figured this was an occasion worth documenting, since you're sentimental like that. [The photo is liable to be framed and on their fridge as soon as they have an apartment.]
...it really does taste pink.