Over the sounds of the festival, Rhys can barely hear Walter's question. He bends down a little bit, but after a moment or two the question hits. Would he like something different? Oh hell yeah, because this red bean stuff tastes absolutely awful. No offense to anyone or anything, but dear god. How does anyone eat this?

"...I wouldn't mind something...sweeter. You know, like cinnamon rolls?" He looks over to Walter with a smile, before turning to look over the vendors. "Do you think they got any here? I could do with a really hot one with icing."