Lucien tilted his head ever so slightly as Geralt ate the beignet. Perhaps he didn't like them? He hadn't particularly seemed all that enthused, but the Ringleader didn't take it personally. Not everyone was a huge fan of sweets. He stepped away and went back to his work to check on the next batch. 

[color=burlywood]"Agreed."[/color] They'd be ready at any moment. 

It was then that he noted Aurel's approach, and gave him a big smile as he arrived. 

[color=burlywood]"Good morning, Aurel. Happy birthday."[/color] He greeted, taking a moment to ruffle his hair a little. 

[color=#a7d3d4]"Thank you, Lucien."[/color] He said with a small chuckle. [color=#a7d3d4]"The smell of beignets brought me here."[/color] He said, eyeing them from behind the Frenchman. He knew to expect this sort of thing from Lucien every year, and honestly he did look forward to it a little. Currently the man only had Cinnamon on him, the bright colored rosy boa who had wanted to join him today. Amusing for the occasion, considering the sweets present. 

[color=burlywood]"Sharp nose as always. Here you are. Nice and fresh."[/color] He said, handing him a plate. 

[color=#a7d3d4]"Does this mean I can skip breakfast and go straight into desert?"[/color] He joked. 

[color=burlywood]"I'll let you get away with it just this once, because it's your birthday."[/color] He said amusingly. 

Aurel smiled before making his way over to the table. [color=#a7d3d4]"Good morning, Geralt."[/color] He greeted the magician before taking his seat.