Crossing his arms and thinking to himself, Ermine had to admit...he very much liked the idea of eye candy, as in, seeing the amount of jello he could conjure. But, the idea of wasting good wholesome jello repulsed him to no end, such a shameless waste. Besides, piping gel would be the liquid substance more suitable for this public display. Clear, slippery, sticky...just as good as jello, and yet seemed like less of a waste. After all, piping gel was for decorating cakes...staring over at the space above them, from thin air a multi-coloured rain of piping gel fell upon the two woman. "Do you think this is enough? I think it might need some whipped cream as well..."