For some reason, Kylo didn't seem to think chocolate tasted all that sweet. They actually tasted bitter to him. The cinnamon syrup dribbling down his chin tasted sweet! He then proceeded to wipe it off with his finger, only to lick that finger clean.
He saw the sad expression in her eyes, and met it with one of confusion.
Deserve them? Deserve to indulge yourself or be made to feel better when you're down? Was that some sort of Jedi mind trick? It really didn't make sense.
"...I don't think I ever deserved this." he whispered. "Not without long, drawn-out consequences to make up for such an egregious lapse of willpower."
The comment didn't stop him from eating them now, though. Instead, it seemed to make him a bit more ravenous - as though he might be caught before he had the chance to finish something so wrongfully delicious.
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He saw the sad expression in her eyes, and met it with one of confusion.
Deserve them? Deserve to indulge yourself or be made to feel better when you're down? Was that some sort of Jedi mind trick? It really didn't make sense.
"...I don't think I ever deserved this." he whispered. "Not without long, drawn-out consequences to make up for such an egregious lapse of willpower."
The comment didn't stop him from eating them now, though. Instead, it seemed to make him a bit more ravenous - as though he might be caught before he had the chance to finish something so wrongfully delicious.