Cosmo was in the kitchen trying to bake cookies, but struggling because of his hand with claws — and also because he hasn't baked in a long time.. He tried, time after time, there was always something wrong with the cookies. He sighed, frustrated that he couldn't get it just right. He leaned against the counter not knowing what to do next

Cosmo: "If only I could bake as good as I did before I became a Twisted.."

Sprout walked in

Sprout: "Need some help?"

Cosmo: "yes.."

Sprout helped Cosmo bake cookies, it took them about 30 minutes to figure some things about but they did it in the end

Cosmo: "Thank you, Sprout" he said with a smile on his face

Sprout: "That's what friends are for" he smiled back, glad to see his best friend in a good mood