Well, that was a reaction Cece had both expected, but then again not. She'd grown up among witches, surrounded by what mortals might call "supernatural shit", but it was still a trip to introduce anyone who hadn't been raised in the so-called mortal world to seemingly mundane things. Like sweet and sour candy. A genuine grin formed when Peisinoê confirmed what Cece knew all along: it was pretty damn good. "Glad to be part of your land-dwelling corruption process." She popped another candy in her mouth and chewed smugly.
Cece gave another shrug at that. "In the end, there are only twenty four hours in a day. And sleeping is never a waste of time."