Luna took a bite of the prepared dish. She savored every bite she took of it, even though she wouldn't let Alexander see. It was one of the best versions of it she had ever eaten, but she couldn't let Alexander win this. Not by a long shot. She kept her neutral expression as she chewed up her dinner. After eating a few more bites, she quietly put her fork down so she could speak.<br/><br/>"It was alright..." she replied simply, "I think the next course could be even better though since I can indeed make an amazing chocolate liqueur souffle, raspberry white chocolate mousse, or a simple desert crepe. Pick your poison because I will win this next round." a soft giggle came from her lips as she walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water. She took a drink to re-hydrate her mouth, as well as to cleanse her palette. How else could she find out if her desert was to be good if she could only taste the chicken parm dish?<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Hahaha! She's playing hard to get!"</span>Simon cackled in between his bites of chicken. Upon hearing the laughing cat, Luna groaned and was going to pour ice cold water onto the psychotic cat, but decided against it as he was enjoying his meal. Maybe he was expressing his gratitude? She had no idea.