"Yes, soften it." Yukito agreed with a kind smile and set the bowl down to investigate the fridge to see if there was anything in the way of cream. Even the stuff in a can might have been nice to have. And, wouldn't you guess it, that was literally all there was.

He closed the fridge and carried the whipped cream back to his bowl. A quick shake and he squirted a good amount onto his cobbler, then held it out to the young woman. "Would you like some?"