Grey-Ignis C-A

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C
Grey: All right. Now I add the sugar while mixing in the eggs...oops.
Ignis: .......
Grey: Hm...a human presence? Oi, who's there?
Ignis: It's me. It's Ignis.
Grey: You surprised me. Do you need something?
Ignis: No, nothing.
Grey: There's no way it's nothing. I could sense an awfully intense glare.
Ignis: .......
Grey: Ah, did the smell from the sweets I'm baking lure you in? But it'll take some more time before they are ready so please wait.
Ignis: No...I didn't really want to eat any sweets.
Grey: Is that so? Then what? Did you come to the kitchen to pick up some ingredients?
Ignis: No...that's not it.
Grey: What then? If you are just passing by then there's no reason to keep standing there, right?
Ignis: Yeah, that's right...sorry to bother...
Grey: He was openly staring at the sweets...he's unexpectedly stubborn, isn't he? Or perhaps there's another reason?

B
Grey: All right, the dough looks great. There's no mistaking it, today's sweets will be a success too. Now I have to cut it in this shape...hm? The one standing there...
Ignis: ...It's me, it's Ignis
Grey: It's you again.
Ignis: Yeah......
Grey: Oi, what are you standing there for? If you want some sweets then say so. Even if an adult craved sweet things I wouldn't laugh. Rather I'd give him a warm welcome
Ignis: No...I really didn't want any sweets.
Grey: You say that but your gaze is fixed in their direction. If there's another reason then please tell me. If you are going to stare that hard then I'll get curious, right?
Ignis: Well...I was looking at the shape of the sweets you were making.
Grey: ...The shape?
Ignis: Yeah. The sweets you make...look a lot like the charms and plushes I carry. So I couldn't take my eyes off them.
Grey: In other words...you like cute accessories. So, you became interested in the sweets I make because they are similar to that?
Ignis: ...Yeah.
Grey: I see. Certainly I'm making these into animal figures and I often make them shaped like trees and fruit. Actually the cookie cutter I used now is rabbit shaped...
Ignis: I see, that rabbit...is incredibly pretty...
Grey: Good grief, if that's what it was you should have said it faster. I'll show you these things any time.
Ignis: But for a grown up man to say they're interested in cute things...of course I'd hesitate to do that.
Grey: It's no big deal for a grown up guy to like sweets or accessories, right? Didn't I say earlier that I would never laugh at you for something like that?
Ignis: That's right...
Grey: If you like cute things from now on I'll show you as many as you want. Once they are done you can enjoy these artistic sweets to your hearts content. Here, let's use that rabbit cookie cutter.
Ignis: ...Oh...Oooh...the dough has turned into a rabbit...how pretty...

A
Ignis: .......
Grey: Ignis...
Ignis: What is it?
Grey: Certainly I said you can watch whenever I make sweets but...since then you've been visiting every time I do it...
Ignis: ...Is that not ok?
Grey: No...it's ok. But I've been thinking, you haven't shown any signs of getting bored.
Ignis: There's no way I'd get bored...because the cookie cutters you use for your sweets are all so lovely...no matter how many times I see them it's not enough
Grey: But you know...when it comes to sweets, it's when you try eating them that you understand how wonderful they are. You are always looking at them and not eating at all.
Ignis: Is that so....?
Grey: That's right!  Every single time once I say they are ready to be eaten you beat a hasty retreat! Could it be you are thinking something like, they just look good but they actually taste bad?
Ignis: I'm sorry, that's not what I'm thinking. But...I...
Grey: ...?
Ignis: Eating something so pretty...is impossible...for me
Grey: Huh?
Ignis: These rabbit or cat shaped sweets...somehow, it'd be cruel to eat such lovely things...I definitely can't do it.
Grey: Oi, wait a minute...just how kind-hearted are you...to begin with, these aren't living things right? They are just a mix of wheat flour and sugar aren't they?
Ignis: No, that's useless. It's still impossible for me. I can't bear it.
Grey: ......Ngh...If you'll go that far then even if it's impossible I'll make you eat them
Ignis: What?
Grey: If the person these were made for for wouldn't eat them, then there'd no point in making them! Take that!!
Ignis: Ngh...Mmgh! The cat shaped sweet is in my mouth...!
Grey: See! Come on, eat!
Ignis: Munch...! !!! Munch...munch munch...what a mellow and sweet sensation...is this how those baked sweets taste?
Grey: Yeah. Aren't they delicious?
Ignis: ......Y-yeah. Delicious. There's nothing else to say. Although I feel sorry for the cat that disappeared in my mouth...Grey's skill is undeniable.
Grey: Hehe. I will gladly accept those words. I had realized it the other day, but you are really good natured. From now on treat me well Ignis.
Ignis: Yes, likewise...