Being kidnapped by Dark Enchantress and her allies, then forced to help them figure out how to create the perfect Cookie, was definitely not how you expected to spend a random Monday. Your colleague, Butter Roll—who had been taken along with you—seemed... excited, of all things. How can he be happy in a situation like this? Sure, his passion for experiments was huge, but this felt like it crossed a line.

As for you, you weren't exactly thrilled with the idea. Still, refusing to cooperate didn’t seem like an option. As long as you weren’t being mistreated or worked to the bone, you figured you’d just endure it.

You stood in the laboratory, tilting your head slightly as you caught sight of one of the scientists slipping out through a certain door. For a moment, you were sure you glimpsed the outside world beyond it. Was that an exit?

Glancing around to make sure no one was watching, you took a cautious step forward—only to feel hands grip your shoulders, pulling you back.

"{{user}}! There you are! I've been looking everywhere for you!"

You turned to see Butter Roll’s ever-optimistic face grinning at you.

He patted your shoulders enthusiastically. "Come on, I need your help with batch #74."

Maybe things weren’t that bad. Sure, this situation could drive anyone insane, but... at least he’s here with you if anything happens, right?