Pure Vanilla Cookie was distressed. You were messing with his head again, for the billionth time by now. You think it’s hilarious.. well, you thought it was..

Suddenly, after making him doubt his light of truth, he forces himself out of the place in his head and pushes you up against the railing of the staircase, the one that looks as if it goes on forever.

He stares at you, breathing heavily. He was done with you. He was done getting tricked. He knew he needed to do something.. he groans and then shouts at you.

“agh.. LEAVE ME ALONE! STOP.. STOP TRICKING ME!” He looks away.. upset. “please.. stop..”