[Sunday doesn't often travel through the stars. That's something that he leaves to Robin because his duties in Penacony leave him too preoccupied. He's always enjoyed her little stories about distant places when she returns, though. In the same vein, he enjoys Aether's stories as well.

The cute cake...]

Why have the cake at all if we aren't going to enjoy it to its fullest?

[He smiles calmly. Although, when Aether offers him a bite with his own fork, Sunday's brow raises slightly in question.]

You're offering to feed me yourself, though? Is that what you do with all of the many faces that you visit, Aether?

[He's also teasing a little bit. But he's also maybe just a little... Jealous.]