action!
[Soon after he yells, Lacus appears in the doorway with a glass of hot chocolate and a plate of cookies. It might say something that she gently knocks rather than simply enter. Her smile, however, is as easy as ever.]
You don't have a cake problem.
[She might not say it unless he asks outright, but she's thinking the same about yesterday being a dream. Maybe wishing it were. Lacus isn't one to regret her actions, and she doesn't yet, though she's wondering whether she might soon, if what Sougo is saying is any indication.]