[Richard glances up from the bowl he's currently attempting to make whipped cream in and smiles, bringing one finger up to his lips in a "shhh" gesture.

... which has the side effect of getting a small blob of that whipped cream on his nose, but details.]

It's Isamu's birthday today. Now that Sanji has gone home, I wanted to try making a cake for him myself. I didn't want to just pick something up from the bakery. It would feel too... impersonal.