[Of course Mondo wouldn't poison cookies intended for everyone, he's neither smart enough nor has any reason to do so.
Not here, anyway.
Togami stays silent as if contemplating something, but finally sets the cookie back down on the cooling rack and unbuttons his forest green cardigan, throwing it over the back of one of the chairs.]
What ingredients do you have left? Enough for at least two batches?
[He's also picking up an orange from the fruit bowl, and rifling through the few spices that they have to see if there's any ginger.
He finds the cardamom and sets that down in the space between him and Oowada without even glancing at the other.]
Cardamom complements the flavor of nutmeg. Cinnamon does as well, but I assume the recipe probably already calls for that.
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Not here, anyway.
Togami stays silent as if contemplating something, but finally sets the cookie back down on the cooling rack and unbuttons his forest green cardigan, throwing it over the back of one of the chairs.]
What ingredients do you have left? Enough for at least two batches?
[He's also picking up an orange from the fruit bowl, and rifling through the few spices that they have to see if there's any ginger.
He finds the cardamom and sets that down in the space between him and Oowada without even glancing at the other.]
Cardamom complements the flavor of nutmeg. Cinnamon does as well, but I assume the recipe probably already calls for that.