"I bet you'd like savory ice creams, then," Devero says. "I usually find them a little weird, but I've had some good ones. Envis makes this incredible olive oil ice cream-- that's the head chef at the comm-kitchen back home. They's incredible."

He makes himself look away, sipping at his tea as he considers. "I like all kinds of things. Spicy curries, shiro be kibbe, chili. A sizzling hot schnitzel just out of the pan. Almost anything with chickpeas. Mango, whether there's ice cream with it or not. Pâte à choux, although I've never had any as good as the profiteroles made by the baker in the creche I grew up in." He sighs wistfully, then looks over at Koumyou.

"What about you?"