"Is there?" It sounded like an honest question, but he had an amused look. He's actually joking. The world may end. He didn't take the plate back either he pushed it back towards Dante.

"Eat." He spoke giving Dante a look. "As your brother it is my job to look out for you too right? So eat." Yeeep, he turned that right around. He's smart, he just has to put things together first before he figures out the formula that works.

"Do not go out of your way, if one is fooled they deserve it. I can take my failure gracefully." At least he had a cookbook... and spices. "I will need eggs if you want pastries." He went back to the spices Dante bought.