Guile sneaks forward to nuzzle his hand before he can fully pull it back, and then dips her head down to begin lapping and nibbling at the toast. FRENCH TOAST. It's so good.

Rose, meanwhile, has moved on. After the chocolate chips are melted, she sliced strawberries and placed each slice on top of them, until the pieces of toast are both covered. On top of those came powdered sugar and then raspberries. And theeeeeennnnn one pieces is put on top of the other. After that?

A dollop of whipped cream in the center with a drizzle of strawberry syrup on that.

There. Perfect.