“No way man, I wanna taste the heat.”

He takes another bite and the biscuit was gone. He starts in on buttering and jamming another one. It was admittedly a disheartening sight, how quickly he was destroying them considering how long they took to make.

“We should pack some of these when we go to the dungeon.” It was casual, but clearly intended to show Jake he wasn’t going to keep harping on the Jermaine issue. At least for now. Jake seemed like he really wanted to just move on, and the biscuits were incredible.