At this point Roxas is well into his ice cream, en route to finishing first. Not that it's a contest. Who wants brain freeze that badly?

"It is pretty good, huh? I think they make it in the back." In one hand is the ice cream, in the other his paper bagged drink. As he's indulging in both of these on their way back, he stops and holds out his hand to cease Shin in his tracks. A brilliant idea just struck him. "..what if they combined ice cream and alcohol? Made a.. hard ice cream, or something?"