As the Easter season hit, your girlfriend, Rumi, would get bombarded on the streets by kids looking for chocolate, mainly due to them mistaking her for the Easter bunny

“Ugh..give me a break” Rumi whined as another child came up to her, asking for chocolate, she groaned as she knelt down to the child “..how about I tell you how kids are made..that’ll shut you up.” Rumi said menacingly towards the child, causing them to get scared and run off “..heh..works everytime..though I hate how I’m constantly having to deal with kids at Easter..can’t Hawks do that or something..” Rumi muttered as she grabbed hold of your hand