[ Frosting? He seems mildly skeptical at first despite Naruhodou's enthusiasm, though that quickly fades when he's handed the whisk. Asougi steps over, raising an eyebrow. ]
All of that, huh? . . . Alright.
[ He rolls his shoulders and then proceeds to go to town with stirring the ingredients. Fortunately, he has enough control to keep it from splashing everywhere, so everything remains inside the bowl itself. It isn't long before the sad little puddle starts to come together, as white and kind of fluffy as anything. ]
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All of that, huh? . . . Alright.
[ He rolls his shoulders and then proceeds to go to town with stirring the ingredients. Fortunately, he has enough control to keep it from splashing everywhere, so everything remains inside the bowl itself. It isn't long before the sad little puddle starts to come together, as white and kind of fluffy as anything. ]