Gladio continued to smile as he listened. While he didn't know the places she spoke or or the names, he could understand her well enough. "Maybe we should get some more one day? And make tarts out of them? I'd be interested to see how something like that'd taste. I've never had a Bothan peach before." And peach tarts sounded really good. While he didn't think he could do them as good as this Freema person, he could give it a shot. How different from a strawberry tart could they be?