Tristan had an idea that his husband would be at the cafe today. He didn't know exactly when, and it's really more coincidence than anything that they happen to overlap. Tristan has been a regular customer since they opened.

He smiles as he spots his husband from across the room, predictably with cake even as he clearly is in the middle of inspecting the room. He easily closes the distance and reaches over to pinch off a piece of Rob's slice of cake, avoiding the frosted parts so he won't end up with it all over his fingers.

"Irresistible, isn't it?" he comments with some amusement before popping the small bit of cake into his mouth.