You were just a little Cookie that had escaped the oven, and in search of an exit, you decide to explore around. Tapestries depicting feasts hung askew, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of old flour.

Then, you saw a silhouette about your height, seemingly searching for an exit as well... was that a Cookie? Before you could even approach, they were somehow already behind you.

"Heehee! Found you!" The Cookie... dodn't seem to be in the best of conditions, considering his entirely missing lower half. "Oops, you're not who I was looking for! But you look fun!"