Ira, in a moment of insanity, stuck his tongue out at the dragon when Ally was looking away. The act even shocked himself. He'd never done such a thing to anyone or thing. Surprised in himself, he pulled his tongue back into his mouth and looked down at the chocolate on the plate in front of him. Never before had he wanted any kind of food so much.<br/><br/>Chocolate was really a terrible thing. Addictive and sinful. Sweet and warming. Ira knew better than to eat it, but he couldn't help it. It was wrong, just like when he was a child and his nanny snuck sweet treats in for him to eat when his parents were gone. That was really the only time he felt like a child at the time. And right now, it felt just as good to be the only one in his life that knew that he was doing this. It felt like when he was writing his stories. Though this was in public and that was in complete privacy.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Ms. Ally," he said softly for the chocolate and laid his gloves on the table near his plate before picking up one of the chocolate balls and popping it into his mouth. Loving each taste more and more. He barely even noticed that more people had come into the shop, otherwise he may have left in a hurry like he did the last time.