He reaches for the dough ball anyway, just so it's closer to them now. The texture ultimately changed, now softer and more airy, done with its first rise. Not that Roland would know if took more than one rise to get bread to a perfect consistency when baked, but for now it's there and Tidus has easy access to his focaccia in the making.

This would also be quite the perfect time to scoff at Tidus's similar antics, but he's not the type to go that far. Instead, Roland just replies with a tinge of amusement, a loud breath exhaled. "Did you just threaten to ground me?" Who's the old man, now??? "Funny."

Roland's words aren't as sarcastic as they were intended to be though, because when he has that window, he stares at the first attempt to do a flip. Then the second, if it comes right after. Tidus isn't quite doing it like the cartoons, pancakes flipped into half-crescents instead.

"...That's cheating, by the way." He remarks. Can't straighten them out like that, dude! Do it right!!