"It's okay." Abigail told him. It would be rude not to accept an apology, even if his claiming to be a little out of his mind was one hell of an understatement to her. She focused on her cooking again, keeping herself busy to keep herself calm. She was careful to never fully turn her back on Discord as she worked. She spread the nutella on the crêpes, added the caramelized strawberries and sliced bananas, before rolling them carefully and topping the breakfast treat with an orange brandy sauce that she had been heating up.
"Perhaps. Sometime." Abigail replied to his suggestion of an outdoor demonstration of..whatever he was going to show her. Stepping closer to him, she placed the dish in front of him and produced a long match. She set the crêpes on fire without warning him, though she was careful not to let the flames get too close to her customer. Maybe she wanted to give him a startle too. The alcohol burned off quickly and the flames died out. She added a scoop of ice cream and chocolate sauce on top, then smiled politely at him. "Right now, you have a breakfast to enjoy."