Hmm. That's true, I guess! Like, how's the saying go? "Hunger is the best spice!" Guess whoever went for this the first time was starving. [ Her eyes narrow in thought. ] Or maybe parched. Ahaha!

[ Philosophical thoughts on food aside, whoever gets the lemonade Monika eventually churns out would need to be pretty desperate, too. It's cloudy in an unpleasant way, somehow full of lemon chunks, and there's a definite pile of undissolved sugar hidden under the ice. But hey, it's lemonade! Maybe?

With a bright smile, she holds it out. Lucky you, Mordy! ]

One cup of lemon-date, just for you~

[ Get it? Because the lemonade's getting her a date? Ha! She should write that one down. ]