User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-30014014-20161217040721/@comment-30014014-20161220225302

'It can't be helped if sweet treats are so delicious! Cookies, cakes, muffins, candy canes, chocolates, you name it. They're all so good. All baked in the old fashion, in the comfort of home by such dexteritous hands filled with a yearning love. Everyone has their kink. You enjoy drinks, the reptilian master enjoys pranks, sir Inches aggravates anyone he sees, Lord Aro spends time with his court, the doctor, nursing children. Me? I have eaten just about every kind of sweet that exists, either still circulating or long forgotten. Gooey goodness reminiscing of swollen hearts".

The jester turns to Gladus, who is right now eating a pot full of caramel mixed with chocolate. "Not fair! I was to use that for my special gingerbread men! Gladus, cease this careless feasting at once!" The little buttefly turns to his old friend but continues to slurp down his batch, to the fool's dismay "The preparation I've have to restart. Gladus, you're not getting any of it! You hear me, you little felon?"