"Is it supposed to look like that?"

Youngjae frowns as the two of you look down into the metal canister.

What should be smooth, creamy vanilla ice cream is still stubbornly in liquid form, dripping off the blade forlornly.

"Well," you say, trying to keep your voice light, "I guess we could try to freeze this like it is in the freezer?"

"Or," Youngjae replies, putting the lid back onto the canister, "we give this to Daehyun, and we go buy some ice cream."

"Deal."