"So she could eat the cake?" Sawyer snorts, not sure whether or not he's meant to believe Sean's words, but somehow, it doesn't sound like plain sarcasm. And while he's not in a mind to get married, and not sure whether or not he'll honestly ever be, that doesn't stop him from wondering what kind of a man it takes to deal with a woman like that. Mere seems nice enough to his eyes, but Sawyer can't imagine having to sidestep so much, so carefully. "You get those from the bakery any day, if you want. Seems like they've always got enough time to churn out an extra pastry."