Ally had be walking over to Aoi when she felt the slight shift in space. She glanced at Aoi, and shrugged, not missing a beat as she placed the plate on the table. The woman had offered her advice about her magic fritz after all. So long as she didn't openly invite questions about it, Ally was not one to ask. After all, she wasn't one to pry about secrets. She had plenty of them already.<br/><br/>"Here you go. One cinnamon bun." She smiled as she let the plate clink against the table and placed the silverware by it. "Enjoy." Her eyes lit on the pad. "Drawing again?"