"I wasn't aware there were rules like that with diets. Is it part of a program?" He grins, though admittedly he's again surprised when JW shares, considering the brownie. He didn't eat a lot of sweets, and he had to work later, he wasn't like The Iron Bull, knocking back all the cupcakes in the world every morning. But...he did at least want to try it.

When he takes a bite, it's moist, and decadent, and he could definitely say that he's in love with JW's brownies, possibly more than he is with the man's cinnamon twists right out of the oven. "This is sin...do you have that bottled up somewhere in the back? Can't imagine how much you'd have to put in a bowl to make it taste this good though..."