I mean, you know I'm all for any kind of dessert, but muffins and shit are a bit different, you know? Less decadent somehow.

[No less delicious, but there's something about the idea of luxuriously eating a fancy cake for breakfast that has caught at her imagination now. Something packed with protein is generally her order of the day, but hey, occasional breakfast cake can't hurt.

She vaguely considers pretending she didn't hear his question, but in the end she settles for making a rude noise with her tongue and a jerking thumbs-down gesture with her hand. Water drips from her as she raises it above the water, only for it to slide back beneath the heat again once her point has been made.]

Constructs are for cleaning. Last I checked, I wasn't a fucking skeleton.

[She says, knowing that he knows full-well she's quite incapable of making constructs without a necromancer to hand.]