[Sadly, old lessons on politeness die hard. Fugo covers his mouth while he finishes his bite, making sure it's totally swallowed before he speaks up again.]

They're tart! [It's obvious from his tone of voice that this was not the flavor he was expecting and, as someone who doesn't care much for sweets but is willing to be polite and eat them in the name of romance, he's very pleased about it.] The filling-- did you use raspberries for it?

I'll take that under consideration, but only if we bring an umbrella. I don't want you to get sunburned. [... says the most easily-sunburned person in the house. But, okay.]