"Hmm?" Oh, that makes him pause as he wonders aloud. "D'we have chocolate chips to work with? Don't remember seein' them, but I'm not super observant. I don't know how I'd get them through the ICP," he admits with a bit of a grin.

"Romeo's showed me, but--" His grin isn't so much sheepish as it is amused through his memories. It turned out to be a lot more complicated than he'd thought. He'd managed to order a single book, but most other points had just been shoved towards the voting system. "Would chocolate chips be a snack or-- small item?" Oof. He never knows. This system is so odd.