"You would be the best person ever if you did," Gabe asserted, popping what remained of his bougatsa in his mouth and savoring the last mouthful of it before moving on to the loukoumade. The baklava was for last. The way Mal had described it had reminded him of his favorite mooncake filling, and he wanted to save it for last just because of that. "Though you'd have to bring enough for Rhys, too. Sweetie might feel left out if you don't."