Well, at least he was quick about it--though Codi's still managed to wander partway down the street in pursuit of unsuspecting penguins by the time Darkroach reemerges. She turns around quickly, confusedly blinking as if she'd forgotten she'd sent her insectoid host away in the first place.

"For me?" Codi looks cautiously between Darkroach and the plate, then bends over slightly to give it a cursory sniff. "...Did you make these? What are they?"

Heedless of any suspicion she might actually have regarding the cephalopod confections, Codi gives up mid-sentence and reaches over to grab one.