Dave has already finished his slice. Why the hell wouldn't he? It's his favorite flavor. Rose must have taught her that. Damn it, Rose.

There was very weak protesting from Dave. He knows at this point that once Lily wants something, she wouldn't stop until she got it. By the time they've packed up Lily's bag, the cake is safely tucked into his freezer, and Dave has gotten his coat and everything on to go out. "Had to tell her it was okay that I would come. You just had too." There was also a box tucked under his arm. The name was addressed to Rose Lalonde but was his address.