Persephone grips her hands with both of hers, still basking in the accomplishment. It feels silly, to be so happy for something so easy, but it hadn't been so easy lately. Maybe she's finally getting a grip on herself, on her powers. Either way, the adrenaline, the endorphins, all of it are rushing through her still.

"Thank you, I'm just--I'm so happy it came out well. And cherries, have you ever had a cherry?"