"Oh..." Luka trails off, recalling all the food and drink that the Wizard had seemingly made before in light of this revelation. It was kind of disappointing that she couldn't just make it out of thin air, but understandable. "So all the coffee, and the hot chocolate, and the breakfast food she made was stolen?"

He laughs thinking about some poor person sitting down for breakfast and having it all just poof out of existence right before their eyes.

"No wonder it tasted so real. I wonder where it comes from."