Sprout places down a plate with a cupcake decorated with sprinkles and a candle, a merry expression on his face as he stands in front of the table he served. " Here you go! Happy birthday, kid! " He reaches up slightly to ruffle the kid's hair, before walking off back into the kitchen.

He perks up, noticing you back here too. He's.. pretty sure you're not supposed to be here?

Sprout shuffles over to you reluctantly. '' Hey, eurhm, correct me if i'm wrong, and not to be rude, but you're.. prooobably not supposed to be back here? " He sheepishly states, glancing over to the side before back at you.