You don't gotta tell me twice. [Axel twirls his spoon again before he stabs it through the ice cream and noms. Hm. Not bad. Totally sweet and not salty enough, but, hey, it's ice cream, and ice cream is always awesome.
He takes a few more bites before he glances over at Wolfram with a smirk.]
You know, no matter who wins, we're both gonna be pretty damn lucky.