I'm sure it'll be delicious, but my feedback you shall have.

[There are so few things that Obsidian won't eat, honestly. Though admittedly the Archon loaf was a curious taste to try to work through. Exquisitely awful.

As for the pudding, he nudges the delicate plate toward Byleth.]

By all means. I made it for you, after all. And I'm far from the chef you are, so you'll have to tell me if it's passable.

[In Obsidian's case, he's taking a bite of the pie without any hesitation and quite the mouthful at that. It's as sweet as he hoped, with just the slightest hint of tartness to keep it from being too overwhelming. Though really he'd be happy with anything, but this in particular is quite the treat. It's very well balanced, and perfect to match with tea.

Byleth, as usual, is absolutely nailing his cooking. Good to know that hasn't changed.]