Ferlwin just grins and leaves the cherry where he left it, clearly not bothered if he wishes to keep it for himself. There were more where it came from after all. She was a bit jealous that he could eat whatever he wished from the carnival, but she didn't let it get to her. After all, it was hardly his fault that tools of iron or steel were used to prepare a lot of it.

"I try not to think of that..." She shivered and grimaced, clearly bothered by the thought of vampires.

"... but I have no doubt you'll find someone spectacular."