While Dante tried the Fishy snack, Nelo Angelo looked over what Dante brough him before, trying to hide a laugh. Oh god, the man tried so hard.

"Master.... these are confectioneries...I am not making cookies. Unless, you want cookies, and then I need eggs and a confectionery cookbook."

He finally registered the question and shrugged looking over one of the knives they would not do for fish but he wouldn't complain. A blade was a blade.

"I have never tried to cook before this. It just seems to come naturally, with the help of the book I got." Yes, got. Dante he bought something. "It was not exactly on my former master's agenda. Is my size such an issue? I never have much of an appetite I can not help this fact."