She flashed him a grin over her shoulder, so amused by his disbelief she ignored his talking with his mouth full.

"Did you really think I wouldn't make dessert? And I thought you knew me so well, Kirk."

She nodded towards the refrigeration unit to indicate where he could find the little bites of deliciousness. "Cookies, cake, or fudge. Take your pick. Though I highly recommend the fudge. If you ever had dreamsicles as a kid, it tastes just like that but better. And I made an extra batch of double chocolate chip cookies for you. Captain's privilege and all."