She liked spicy things? That definitely seemed a bit weird for a baby, but Maelon wasn't going to complain. It shut her up just fine, and the less screaming baby he had to hear the better. Besides, he really couldn't comment on other people's tastes. He had a certain affinity for bitter things, though sour was pretty good too. The dark chocolate Sin blamed it all on his element.
Several beeps from his watch made Mae look down at it, frowning a little at the time. "Well uh... thanks, for your help and all. Gotta go pick up something from the grocery store." Goodbyes were always a challenge for the teen, however he settled for an awkward wave before he turned and sauntered off. Note to self, do not go back to that dry cleaner ever again.
