A Whatsit's Name wasn't the most appealing thing to be offered, just by the name but the way he described it, well.. She glanced at it, trying to find the name for it but failing completely terribly. Emma grinned broadly as she took it from him. "Thanks." She started giggling suddenly, pointing at him. "It sounds like you're describing an LSD trip. I don't even know why that's so funny."
Taking a bite, she nodded her approval. "I can't believe I've missed out on sixteen years worth of cake. You've opened up a whole new world of rotting teeth for me."