Dresden Academy

It definitely did. He pulled a face. "This is the worst cake-flavored thing ever." He was almost completely turned off his food. Almost. He poured another two, just to make sure it wasn't a tasting error due to interference from the fritos, and offered one to Carly. "Just in case it doesn't actually taste that bad," he explained. "I mean, you gotta try even the grossest stuff at least a couple times, right?"