I'm literally watching your hygiene improve in slow motion, Yuri.

[Lysithea does not suffer to entertain anyone's delusions, no matter if it is a friend. After a few more moments of watching him chew to ensure that he's getting it all down, she returns to her counter.]

If you want another one, you can help yourself. Just note it as a transaction in the records.

[i.e. she wants pay]

Anyway... can you make those apple gummies reliably? Can we sell them?