[ Sylvain just nudges him back with his knee as he takes a bite of his own meat pie. And yeah, he's gonna need a minute here, because that cafe was clearly a great choice. Their pastries were amazing and Sylvain is definitely making a mental note to go back there sometime.

Bite finished, he spares another moment to roll his eyes at Claude, fondness in dark eyes. ]

Nah, that's okay, I think Hilda deserves them more anyway. [ He rolls a little to face her again, grinning at her. ] Your place as Queen of All Devoted and Admiring Compliments will remain unwavering.