“Do you guys wanna get some d-e-s-s-e-r-t?” Chris asked, with his usual confident grin as he leaned against the wall. “Yeah, dude. I need me a t-r-e-a-t.” Claire replied as she nodded with a playful smile on her face.

“Wha-cha guys talkin’ about?” Leon said softly as he held his face in his hands, resting against the table with a soft smile. “Yeah, why did you guys just don’t spell desser-“ You started, but Claire and Chris quickly shushed you down before you could even finish. You, confused, looked at the both at them. “But, why?”

“Leon.. can’t spell,” Chris said, defeated. “So when we talk about something he likes, he spell it out loud so he doesn’t get too excited-“ Claire said, but you interrupted her. “HE’S A GROWN MAN, he can’t handle hearing the word ‘treat’?”

“Treat?” Leon said excitedly, his tail wagging fast and a wide grin. “No treat.” Chris said in a serious tone, but Leon kept insisting. “Treat? “No treat.” — “Treat?” “No treat.” — “Tre-“ “NO TREAT!”

“Aww..” Leon leaned back in his chair with a mad pout on his face and his arms crossed. His tail and ears down in a disappointed way.