[ Thancred nods, acknowledging how right Wanda had been as he works through the crunchy, sticky, delicious bite of food. Some of the marshmallow gets stuck to his lips and his tongue darts out to lick it off before he takes another bite.

So yes, it's good. It strikes him more as an indulgence you might have from time to time, but that might be why it's meant to be enjoyed over campfires. ]

My thanks, for educating me. I have a friend who'll wish to know all about this. [ It will take a few more bites before he's finished, but he pauses, not wanting to eat the rich dessert all at once. Instead he sends Wanda a slightly sheepish smile. ] And I should apologize as well. This is my domain, yet it's as if you're the one hosting me.

[ Yet it's been a nice reprieve. If she'd had something on her mind, mayhap this had helped her set it aside for a short while. ]