“Um… hi,” they looked him over, tilting their head to the side. What the hell happened to him? Did he get beaten up by his brothers or something?
“… Watcha got there?”
Shadow was busy inspecting the cookies when he spoke up again. They lifted their head, eyes wide in surprise. What had he said?
“Advice?” they blinked in confusion, “you really want my advice? What about?”
“Yes! My brother…he says he’s sorry and wants to buy me something to make up for the fight earlier…but I’m afraid this might be a trick.” He sighed. “But what if it isn’t? I don’t wish to hurt his feelings.”
Hot cocoa haven 