[I]"S-sakaki-san... I-I want you to share this with m-me..."[/I] The teen asked him this with a certain kind of tone...but Sakaki didn't notice this, instead, he eyeballed the white chocolate pastry with interest. Ah, yes...sweet, sweet deliciousness. Having already eaten a great sweet cake, it seemed like he had entered into a downpour of happiness. There could be many a method to sharing the pastry. For example, one person could eat their half before handing it to another. Or...Sakaki could use his fork (used to scarf down his cake), and apply it to the pastry, cutting it in half length or width wise. But...if he wanted to think hard on every life situation, he'd have stuck to his previous life.

Leaning over, Sakaki held the pastry in place in front of the young boy...before leaning down and taking a large bite into his mouth, moaning lightly at the delicious flavor smoothly bombarding his mouth. "Mmmm...who made this one, this time, Kiku-kun?"