Considering he and his brother had, just a couple days ago, pickpocketed a huge crowd and made themselves a decent amount of money, Sora was itching to spend it on something good. He knew better than to use it all on silly things but..it was a fair! With delicious food and games and--okay mostly food. That's really all he cared about.

So Sora had picked out what he'd wanted and bound over to the booth, standing on his tiptoes to hand the gil over to the man in trade for the delicious treat. The young boy was quick to bite into it despite how warm it still was, bouncing on the tips of his toes in delight.

He hadn't even been paying attention to the woman standing there but when she spoke Sora looked up, licking his lips so he wasn't quite as messy looking--hint: he was still filthy--and giving her a brilliant smile.

"It's a snack cake! Deep fried!"