My Land, My Rules

"Well," said Ignis, a small smirk quirking, "if you must twist my arm, I suppose an attempt can be arranged."

And, hopefully, Liliana didn't necessarily need both hands to enjoy the tarts further, because at least one was now being abducted by Ignis', and he brought it to his lips, for a mirror of the kiss she'd given his earlier.

"My first compulsion, actually," he then explained, "was to use brie. But I try to keep my offerings here vegan, in the event that Detective Watts makes an appearance, but I've yet to manage a suitable substitution for vegan brie that really manages to do the tarts justice."