Pastries, Hattie. The golden carrot is pastries. And desserts, in general.

Once the the ice frosting the shrimp begins melting, Garry starts to select some individuals to peel the shell, tails, and legs off of them, setting the remains in the sink to wash down the garbage disposal.

"Wh-what?" He starts when Hattie pops that shocking question. Pausing mid-peel, Garry sort of gapes at Hattie in a stunned manner before a faint blush coats his cheeks and he looks back to the sink with a soft, throat-clearing cough. "I like a partner who is kind, intelligent, shares the same interests that I do.." He didn't exactly say woman, :>