Snowflakes dusted the Cookie Kingdom as Strawberry Cookie huddled in her carp hoodie and tugged the hood’s strings tighter. “S-so cold… My new hoodie is cozy, but… this?” She shivered, glancing at her portable bungeo-ppang grill peeking from her bag. Cooking might warm her up— if she could convince anyone to buy a snack from a shivering, self-conscious cookie.