Peering over to look inside the bag, Yuuri spied the apple slice being pulled out as he murmured. "Prize?" Flicking his gaze up to regard Wolfram, the young Maou blinked in confusion. "They hand out prizes for what? Winning competitions?" He seriously hopped it wasn't anything like the whack-a-sand-bear game Gunter had set up back in Shin Makoku.

Yuuri pulled open his own paper bag as he settled back into his seat. Digging through the bag for something to eat, he pulled out the muffin. Picking off a piece, he popped it in his mouth and chewed on it thoughtfully as Wolfram spoke. "I guess, the last thing I remember was you falling asleep on the bed, and before I knew it, I was back in my room." Shrugging his shoulders, Yuuri tossed another piece into his mouth and ate it before casually adding. "I guess I fell asleep or something as well."