[The poor pastry chef busies himself with the nearest person who is not...them. Wilhelm does take care to step out of the way, so others can feast their eyes — and their mouths — on the displayed cakes. Shaking his head, he affects a pout and a pitying tone.]
He's not a true believer.
[Just as fast, his expression cracks back into a grin.]
no subject
He's not a true believer.
[Just as fast, his expression cracks back into a grin.]
I'm Wilhelm. New around here?