Sampled some of their gelato but none of them hit the spot for me so I settled on their fruit tarts, which I found up to standard but would have preferred just a bigger piece for $5. My friend's cronut knock-off topped with dark chocolate was actually pretty good, that I was tempted to even order the almond croissant. And you can observe the creepy paintings of kids on their wall while indulging in your self-induced diabetic coma. A chill spot, while waiting for your Vegas addicted friend.