[Lovecraft is not the sort of person to go up and engage in conversation, especially with a relative stranger, but...his curiosity wins out in this instance. To his understanding, this is one of the people who got married, so...]
Is this your...favorite dessert?
[He's peering at the tarte tatin. He has his own slice in hand.]
tarte tatin...
Is this your...favorite dessert?
[He's peering at the tarte tatin. He has his own slice in hand.]