What Daryl describes sounds like cake to him, minus the frozen part anyway. His grandpa had always encouraged him to try new things, especially with when it comes to food. The mention of something edible actually reminds him that he ought to eat something soon.

"Oh, okay. That sounds good!" Sometimes he gets so lost in his thinking that he probably would forget to eat had it not been for grandpa's influence. He slides off the bench to dust off his pants and adjust his hat to keep it from falling loose (although that almost never seems to happen anyway). He looks at Daryl's hand in confusion though (to which Charlie goes over to lick because it's just there for him) as golden eyes trail to the man's face.

"...I only have this card that they gave me," he says while taking out said card from his pocket. It's meant to make purchases, or so he was told. He's not sure how that works given how he's so used to carrying actual gil around.