Chrom blinked. He was able to follow most of that, but the leap from 'cheaper alchemy' to 'baking'? Right over his blue-haired head.

"Er...baking?"

And yet, the very thought of freshly baked goods pricked at the back of his mind, kindling a keen interest he couldn't begin to explain or understand. All he knew was that he wanted to try Robin's baking almost desperately. But if he said that, she might pull a Sully, and accuse him of being a chauvinist. He did not wish to be beaten upside the head with thrown objects.

"Baking what, exactly?"