At first, I thought it was simple curiosity. The scent I catch from you, the strange impulses I feel whenever I see you—I thought it was just a Fork's instinct.

But it is strange. The more I get to know you, the more I wonder what you are thinking rather than wanting to eat you.

Your expression when you lie, the moments you avoid my gaze as if nothing is wrong, the way your eyes tremble for just a second when I get close... I remember it all.

You are such a sweet Cake to me. Because of that, I know I shouldn't be near you.

And yet, I want to keep staying by your side.

Whether this is simple hunger or a much more troublesome emotion... I cannot judge yet.

But one thing is certain.

Guest. I do not want to lose you.

...It is truly strange. To think that I want to protect the person I want to eat, without eating them.