[Aya rolled his eyes and took the fork but left the plate alone. Before he stuck his fork into the cake, he pauses and nods.]

You have a point there, and this is sort of like breakfast for you, right? [Aya took a small forkful of the cake.] Probably one of my better decisions in my life. [Quite the understatement. He takes the bite of cake, liking how it's sweet enough to enjoy but not enough to hurt his teeth.]

[But since they were sort of on the topic of circumstances...]

Do you want to stay here, in this house? [With Rinoa gone, it'll get lonely for her. She seems more of the type to be around others than by herself.]