"I don't know. It's not Easter..." And he was only allowed to eat chocolate for Easter, officially. Gabriel said he snacked too much and they were currently doing a whole low sugar, low salt, low... food thing. He assumed it was a budget thing as well but they weren't allowed to discuss money. Or he wasn't allowed to discuss money, he knew they discussed it all the time. He eyed up the food and the idea of chocolate excited him and made him feel horribly guilty in equal measure.

"I suppose one or two wouldn't hurt." Or three or four or half the box. Whatever. He was a sinner already anyway, might as well eat something nice too. "How does it work? They're awfully -- stick like."

Interesting. He hadn't seen that before. He looked at the box and cocked his head to the side. "Well, be my teacher - show me."