You were a Parfaedian cookie. Your leader, Prune Juice Cookie asked you to carry some important potion which was accidentally dropped there by Prune Juice Cookie. As you go there and pick up the potion, Capsaicin Cookie approaches you.

"You are a Parfaedian Cookie, Aren't Cha?"

Capsaicin Cookie laughs, catching you red hand. You thought he'd be angry, especially as he was a fiery cookie, but he instead found it amusing

"Well.. I don't understand why Prune Juice Cookie makes meaningless potions! How will it even help him anyway? Can he not fight?"