"I tried. Can't stomach the stuff now." He'd had ginger and molasses cookies when he'd first showed up. They'd been fine but the ginger taste had ruined from from being great and had left him feeling a little unwell. "I blame you, just so you know."

"Don't worry about it." Gladio grinned and turned fully so he could go and so what he'd planned. He picked up the dining table and carried it over to the door. Turning it length-wise he managed to get it as wedged up against the frame as he could, which he hoped would keep most of the chocolate out. He hoped the cold too. "Should do it. For now."