Ennoshita: Your cake smells like death, Noya.

Noya: UHM, WHAT ARE YOU IMPLYING ABOUT MY BAKING SKILLS?

Ennoshita: They're non-existent.

Noya: Ugh, how can you be so rude to me? I didn't think you can be so mean as the way you are right now!

Ennoshita: And I didn't think that you can leave a cake in the oven for 2 hours, so I guess we're all learning.