[Takato smiles cheerfully at the camera. An observant eye might notice the patches of flour on his clothing and skin.]
These last few weeks have been pretty awful. A lot of horrible things happened. So I thought that maybe we should do something to cheer everyone up. It took a while, but I finally figured out how to make it.
[Takato picks up the communicator and points it to a plate on the table.]
See! It's Guilmon bread! Does anyone want to try some? Flora? Clive?
[The boy suddenly yelps as he sees something happening off camera.]
Ah! Guilmon! Not yet!