"Thankfully." Cedric smiles again, looking around for the sugar.

"Is there any? I don't mind if there isn't, but...calories are good, yeah," he finishes with, instead of his original sweet tooth crack. He shouldn't be flaunting how much food he's used to, or how fond he is of fine cooking.

"On second thought, save them for yourself." Howard needs the extra strength more than he does.