Chrom looked up, one cheek already bulging. He had to swallow before he could reply, as he had no wish to be impolite. "They're called cookies, and they're amazing."

Then he paused for a moment, before recalling the incident with the Feather Circle. "...Right, you already know. You carried some the day we fed that odd creature, if memory serves me correctly."

As much as he loved the treats, he didn't hesitate to offer one to Zelda in his gloved fingers. It was simply the right thing to do.

"I see you've taken up the new job as well. Do you know much about it?"