"Everyone, really. I'm making enough, that's for sure. So if you want to have some for quality control or something, feel free." Xander grinned at that.

He has to stop to direct Cottonball back to the fruit. If nothing else, the puffball is determined. But it's pretty clear that Xander's also used to this sort of thing. Sometimes, he'll even let her have a taste of certain things, but chocolate generally isn't good for animals. So not now.

"You hanging in there?" Xander's got a good show going, but even he's a bit down after the station stop and certain departures...