"So I take it Stark failed to add," Ignis murmured, with a bit of a dark tone slipping into the words, because this was just what he needed, a reason to knock Stark even further down in his estimation, but at the same time, he could hardly be surprised, considering the company Statk kept, "that cheesecake is considerably more a dessert than a lunch."

There was a pause, the pause of a man taking great measure of whether or not it was wise to ask the question balancing dangerously at the tip of his tongue.

"Do you plan to eat all eight slices?"