Orangeish Sherbert
The boy smiled brightly when Gale devoured the salsa. She seemed to have having a good time today, all things considered. Life could be difficult sometimes, and add super powers and a war on top of it... things became much more complicated than most folks were equipped to handle.
"You're welcome. Gotta thank my saving grace somehow, right? Besides, it's good to get out and do stuff that isn't working or studying or whatever... that gets real boring, real quick." Zach looked up at the ceiling of the restaurant, wondering if someday his training would pay off and he'd be more powerful, like Chara was. He mentioned a cat had to be involved. Maybe Ember would know?
He shook his head, looking back at Gale. "Look, I like you and everything, Gale..." The boy's voice seemed to careen into dangerously serious terrority and his eyes darkened. "....but I ain't goin' let you tackle the fried ice cream all by yourself!" He flagged down a passing waiter for said ice cream, and brandished a spoon. "Now THIS is the kind of war I can get behind. The war of fried ice cream~"
