Belinda giggles at that, nodding her head enthusiastically. There was rarely cake in the Templar barracks, but she had indulged quite a bit when she was just a girl. And she certainly doesn't mind getting her hands dirty in order to earn cake, though she will need to see a healer about her hand.

"It's been too long since I've had cake. And I thought why not help out here? Cake tastes all the sweeter when you work for it. Or so I imagine. This is my first time working for it."