She figured that would be the way that it went, if she had asked him. He seemed to be chocolate sprinkles more than the rainbow colored sugar sprinkles, sort of guy. That and the chocolate would be better for him anyway. Even if it wasn't really a choice.
"Yeah, I don't know if it's the Phenylethylamine, or the heat... It could be a mixture of both." She knew she was over explaining things. But it kept them off of the baby subject. "Or it could be that it's been linked to something good, and the familiarity with that 'good thing' triggers something in your mind to revert to that same feeling."