Lark hosted a poll on her tumblr blog, and the winner was to receive a parfait. The results were honestly perfect.
Everyone was happy and well assured, parfait was devoured, and a very good day ensued for the whole ensemble. It triggered nothing but celebrations and joy!

(Okay... maybe -someone's- paranoia got... a -little- triggered by the results. He'll never get over it, but he will most certainly act like it's never gonna eat him from the inside)