I doubt anyone expect a sword to help them with cooking.. [ until it happens, anyway. ] Though this place is much more modern than I'm accustomed to, even belonging to saniwa-sama.

[ of course, he's currently ownerless, which is.. distressing. it's terrible not knowing who will own him next. what if it's someone awful..?

--he'd rather not think about it. instead, he pops the caramel-filled chocolate into his mouth. he's pleased at first, then surprised by the filling, then a little melty in his seat. ]

.. Oh. What was that one..?