Ira blushed again and looked down at the table in embarrassment. Most of the women that he'd had to deal with in life liked to be called 'Madam'. Oh well, he'd embarrassed himself a lot already, how much worse could it get? With his luck the roof would cave in and he'd be blamed for it. That would just top off a good day, now wouldn't it?<br/><br/>Sighing softly, he stared down at the table and waited. At least this time Ira didn't jump when the woman named Ally reappeared and set the plate down in front of him, "Thank you, Ma...Ally..." he corrected himself quickly. The smell of the chocolate was intoxicating to him. Politely, he removed his gloves and set them on the table near the plate, "I'm sure they're wonderful," the male said softly before picking up one of the chocolate balls and inspecting it curiously, wondering what the surprise was.<br/><br/>Cautiously, he popped it into his mouth and bit down. He felt like melting. It had been so long since he'd tasted sugar. The fact that there was a taste of ginger in there as well didn't seem to hit him. All he could taste was the chocolate, "...wow..." he said softly quickly ate another one, "What's all in this?" he asked shyly.