Oh, fond memories? I can certainly understand that. [ Taking a seat on the other side of the long counter, Abel idly plucks a bit of bright green leaf from his long, silver bangs as he talks. ]

And I hope this one doesn't disappoint, on that account, too. It's quite simple, but it can be terribly easy to ruin even the most basic dessert, can't it? [ A genuine lament; this is a real tragedy, in his humble opinion. ]