Oh.My.Goodness. I TOTALLY want a Choc peanut butter cup Blizzard now.
Jack playfully rolled his eyes at Sora's modesty, him thinking he wasn't good at anything, and he jested, "Oh, no, you've only saved worlds and fought Heartless and been a true friend. No, that's not very good at all, so Rinoa and I will have to ponder on repayment, eh love?" He shot her a side-glance, smirking.
He followed up Rinoa's explanation with a nod, his eyes lighting up. "Oh, yes, they're delicious little things with treasure inside. And the waffle bowls are crispy and covered in chocolate and full of cold, creamy ice...cream." He blinked, but carried on, "And the slushie things are little bits of ice (and here he demonstrated by squinting and holding up his forefinger and thumb a few centimeters apart), with falvoured syrup and...you know just about everything on those big board things is delightful." Jack flashed a smile at Sora and ordered his own Blizzard, choosing vanilla ice cream and mint Oreoes. Arthur got him hooked on the cookie.