Dax Mitell
Dax laughed at the girl. She really was amusing. Knowing that she'd actually follow through on her threats, Dax took a bit of his parfait with a strawberry on top and ate it. He then took Kimberly's spoon and cut through one of the ice cream lumps. Inside, there was a flood of banana slices. "It's not purely ice cream. You're supposed to find the mystery middle." He said, laughing a bit as he cut open another ice cream ball to reveal a brownie. He handed the spoon to Kimberly and took another bite of his own food, a smug grin on his face. "Each ice cream has a different middle."
He had no idea how they were able to make such a weird dish. He's had it before, and it was really good. But he preferred his strawberry ice cream more. Plus... The dish she had had way too little ice cream for him. 'cause in truth there was only about a half an inch (thickness) of ice cream around each middle. "Does this please you more, princess?" He asked. Yes, he found Kimberly's huffy face quite amusing, but he didn't need her to make a scene. "Try things before you judge them. Get to the middle first and then place your thought upon it." Dax said in more of a muttered voice.