"I mean, I dunno for sure but it seems like they would." She scoffs and reaches out to give him a little shove. "Don't be gross," she chides, as if she were not once the very definition of gross.

Reluctantly, Alisha reaches over and rips off a bite of the cake he's offering, and has it in her mouth before he's done explaining. She swallows it, looking concerned. "I think if you were meant to do that it'd have a hole in the middle, yeah? I just hope it's not drugged or summat."

Which...would make sense, now that she's thinking about it. Fuck. Why did she eat that that was a terrible idea.