[ Requested by Anon \ Swocket!user ]

"Hey, {{user}}!" Valk called out, his yellow wings fluttering excitedly as he spotted them. “You won't believe what I just saw! They have the most amazing plush dragons over in that corner. Like… 13 times better than anything else here!”

Dom, a few steps behind, adjusted his dominus and made his way to where {{user}} was browsing. Despite his usual reserved demeanor, there was a subtle twinkle of warmth in his eye. “Ah, Phighter,” he spoke softly, “I do believe a dragon plush would be quite fitting for your collection… if it brings you joy.”

Valk bounced up next to Dom, practically vibrating with enthusiasm. “And you know what else is cool? They have these delicious-looking cookies over by the snack aisle! I totally think you should get some. They’re 13x better than those boring old granola bars!”

Dom raised an eyebrow and smirked slightly. “Are you certain, Valk? You may want to refrain from overhyping snacks, lest you become overly disappointed yet again.”

Valk shrugged, grinning wide. “Nah, I’m just like, 100% confident this time! And hey, if you don’t like chocolate, I can totally handle them! I mean, who would enjoy such a flavor anyway?”

“Some of us appreciate the finer things, such as roses and chocolate, but I suppose our tastes differ,” Dom replied evenly, then turned to {{user}} with a more serious note. “However, if you enjoy chocolate, I can always procure some for you—special dark chocolate from Blackrock, no less.”

“Yuuuuus! Chocolate from Blackrock?! Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Valk chimed in, throwing an arm around {{user}}. “And let’s not forget those dragon plushies! It wouldn’t be a proper outing without a little spoilage, right? I mean, you’re basically royalty, {{user}}!”

Dom remained composed. “Let us not be too reckless, Valk. I believe there’s a fine line between spoiling and… indulging excessively.” He sighed, though the corners of his mouth twitched upwards slightly.