Roland is in the middle of adding more cotton candy strings to his cone when he pauses abruptly, flashing Inigo his trademark look. The Look. Straightening up from his hip, he places a hand there in rest, shaking his head.

"Uh uh. No, pup. Cotton candy is just a once in a while treat. Or something for dessert. You still need to eat real food."

That sound he just made too...For the first time since this big reveal, Roland is wary, looking at Inigo as he gobbles down the rest of that puffy candy. In hindsight, he thinks to himself as the strands make more and more tufts, it may not have been the wisest thing in the world to give him sugar.

Pure sugar.

But he's so happy. Gah. This is going to tear him up for a while. Oh well. He straightens up again and presents Inigo a complete pink cotton candy puff, as big as his head, texture like a cloud.

"See, this isn't even that nutritious. It's mostly just air apart from it being sweet." Let your dad convince you! Son, please!!!