Crunchy and not in a pleasant way. Taurian spat out the ice cream and pink stick. Why do humans eat this stuff? Sure, the smell was divine of mint in the shop, but the texture and flavor of the pink thing was bland.

Taurian sucked at his back tooth and dislodged a piece of the pink utensil the woman had given him with the ice cream. "Why would anyone serve something that inedible with a dessert?"

"Guess they don't have silverware on Renjer, huh." She dragged him ...