Hmmm... I suppose, you don't know how to make poffins, do you? if not, then I will settle for your fanciest dish~ perhaps a porterhouse steak with a glass of red wine?
The Sylveon hops up and sits like a human next to Joe. Though, it was barely visible, with only its head appearing to Ina from behind the counter. It wondered if it should strike a conversation with the gentleman next to it...