[Well if that doesn't just get him a glare-- that is replaced with a grin because CAKE. She grabs the plate, how kind, and flops back into the chair, bringing her legs up next to her. So comfy.]

Seriously doubt you scared him. And how the heck are you going to think of something awful when we've established that I'm not scared of you either, and you obvi love me. There wouldn't be cake if you didn't totally love me. This cake was born from the power of friendship, Gabe!