"You made these?" This said with a bit of a mouthful of riceball. She looked at them. They were so... neatly done. Perfect triangles. B'Elanna is no child but she's pretty sure she couldn't make food look this nice.

"They're good."

Not really what she's used to but, they weren't bad at all. That ice cream looked like it was melting though, so once she finished her first riceball, she started on that. The drink though is given a curious look.

"What is that?"