"Like magic," Daine breathes, reaching out to take the offered parcel. It's freezing cold, and she shifts it from one hand to the other as she looks it over. There's something hard and unyielding beneath the thin outer wrapping, but she can't imagine what. She raises the whole thing up to her face and gives it a cautious sniff. It doesn't smell like much of anything besides ice, so she can't get a good sense of what's inside. It's hard to believe it's even food - if it was ever supposed to be. Maybe she shouldn't've assumed, just because it's got 'cream' in the name.

"How does it work?" she asks, frowning down at it.