"I want to take pictures," Faye decided, fishing her phone out (as always: don't worry about where she had been keeping it) to take a few careful photos of said cake. "Cakes this nice are temporary, and I want to remember it."

She was maybe assigning a lot of stuff to the cake here out of a combination of not really knowing what to do on a birthday, aside from what she'd seen in movies and stuff, and overwhelming feelings over the fact that Stark had done literally anything at all (let alone what she was viewing as a lot.)