She leaned her head back, resting it against the wall. "I trust you and all, but you thought that 60 cups of sugar would be gross."
"I disagree, but we'll see at the end of this. After we make the batter, we'll have to bake it." He paused, pulling out the spoon he used to mix with. Offering it, her cocked his head. "Would you like to try the batter?"
She hesitated before taking the spoon cautiously, her fingers curling around the handle. Her eyes flickered up to his suspiciously and she frowned, swinging her legs against the cupboard. "Will I die from eating raw eggs?"
She frowned instantly, setting down the spoon gingerly, tucking her hair behind her ear before resting her hands on her knees and leaning forward. "You hesitated."
She squinted at him before swiping the surface of the spoon with her pointer and putting it in her mouth, offering the spoon to him.
