Who can say? Perhaps they get their own sort of amusement out of it. Or perhaps it's poisoned.

[Which bodes... super well for the fact his hands are covered in cake right now. He grimaces, and tries to shake it off. He can feel Jeep clambering to his shoulder to peer at the cake crumbs, and shakes his head. No - do not eat that.]

Unfortunately, I can't say one way or another without trials.

[And no, he's not going to eat this. No one should eat this.]