I'm sure that if I talk it up anymore, you'll say you don't like it just to be contrary.

Molly. You were talking to a king. Be more respectful. He probably doesn't mean to be so... disdainful. Imperial. He's a king.

She moderated her expression slightly, "I like them." She moved to mash the two slices of bread together, covering the jelly side with the peanut butter side with the peanut butter side and then cutting them in rectangular halves. "If you don't, then you don't have to eat it."