Mac had picked up his cake from Melinda near closing time as promised and carried it gingerly down Monument Alley to Finnigan's. He had flyers made up for the shop (claiming ownership of the dessert of course, and also giving a shout out to Melinda because he was kind like that) sticking out of his back pocket and when he settled in with the he put them on the table next to the serving station, hoping someone might take a liking to his kind of branding.