[ Blake is generally prompt and polite and upon being received by Jaskier — awake and amiable, in fact — he tips his head in something approaching a bow and then squints at the sky. ]

Ah, better not. It's temptin', don't get me wrong, but—

[ Dean's waiting for him and it's due to be a hell of a journey together. The more daylight they spend on the move, the better off they'll be. Still, Blake's not without suitable remorse and he holds out the wrapped pastry and offers an apologetic smile. ]

Here. So I'm not leavin' you empty handed. It's good stuff.