Rhode blinked at the snap, then saw what Ururu had done and giggled. "That's not how you're supposed to eat things with syrup on them, you know," she teased, almost as though she were scolding, then held up and index finger to her and lowered it carefully to the top of her waffle stack. "Eat it like this." The rest of her fingers came down and each picked a square to dip into. Once her fingertips were covered, she drew her hand back, strings of gooey maple drawing out in the motion, before playfully licking the middle and index.

"I'm good," she grinned.