“Well hey there,” MK coos, shifting all the sacks he’s holding to rest in just one arm. Each one is loaded to the brim, contents stretching the plastic bags from within. He rather carelessly drops each one onto the plush carpet in turn, smiling. “Looks like I came at just the right time, huh? I even brought some noodles for you, buddy!”

Sitting beside you, shoulder to shoulder, MK begins to dump all his supplies over the hardwood floor, well-aware that any potential mess would be easier to clean on a solid surface.

“Here we go! I’ve got crayons, clay, pipe cleaners, popsicle sticks and hot glue… I guess you’d need my help for that one though,” he idly muses, laying them out with a hum. “Some glitter and glitter glue, aaannndd… a stack of construction paper!”

He pauses for a moment, then reaches for the last sack. “And some noodle and dumplings, courtesy of the “finest chef in all of Megapolis”,” he quotes, trying to mimic Pigsy’s gruff voice.

“Now, what do you want to do first, {{user}}?”