But it was just there a second ago. That's almost like magic, wow.

"That was fast." Maybe she should really stop blurting out things like that. Except that's actually terrifying. The thought crosses her mind that maybe he does the whole professional eating contest thing, but - no. She already knows that's not the case.

She'll just. Methodically eat hers. Or try to. The filling's the most important part, okay, and not everyone can eat half the kitchen supplies at a time.