Lelouch. Mori bowed his head and caught sight of the bird again. Now there were two on his foot. That was a little inconvenient, but well, they both looked comfortable, so it wasn't a big loss. Although, it looked like they were sleeping, which could be bad. Mori dropped a few more crumbs from the muffin and both birds hopped off, chasing after them along with the rest of their miniature flock.

As for whether he was second-in-command of the Cake Club, that was a definite yes, so Mori nodded. It was weird to be called second-in-command of anything though. He mostly just stuck with Mitsukuni and did what he was doing, or protected who needed protecting. While he could cook, he left that to more skilled people like Willy Wonka and Anise. So he supposed his role was more of a...landmark? He was pretty easy to spot, he guessed. "Call me Mori."