"Is everything okay?" Damon was quick to notice her discomfort.
"I'm fine." She smiled it off. Maybe it was because she had been working on an empty stomach all day. She had been too anxious to eat a grain earlier but now that the whole party was proving to be a blast, she would be alright.
She fed her son a piece of cake, glad she had hired a photographer to take pictures of the memorable moments. As the boy shared the cake with his friends and their parents, she took the chance to raid the kitchen for something to eat.
"Is anything wrong with the cake?" Asked Damon, who she had not heard coming up behind her. He clearly wasn't buying her lie, so she decided she might as well tell him the truth.
"It's way too sugary. I have no idea how I can enjoy that."
Damon was confused. "Didn't you order a low-sugar cake, knowing Angel would eat a lot of it? The thing has practically no sugar in it."
