After a moment Chi, his... erm, familiar, came over and asked whether he'd enjoyed breakfast. He tried to respond but a burp came out instead. He settled for just moaning, nodding and resting a hand on his bloated belly instead. He froze at her next comment. There was desert? Since when was there desert with breakfast. The next spread appeared before him and he gasped. The scents that drifted up to his nose were so amazing that he drooled even though he was beyond stuffed.<br/><br/>Before he'd even realized what was happening, Reese was lifting a piece of cake to his mouth with his bare hands... and he'd already eaten several, judging from the now half-empty cake platter. His stomach screamed for him to stop, but his mouth and arms weren't listening. After he shoved that entire piece of cake down his throat he went on to eat half a pie, two ice cream sundaes, and half a plate of brownies. At that point, he passed out again.