FRUITCAKE!!! Cosmo simply insisted you’d go relax while he baked for you. You didn’t quite trust him but you knew he got a bit worried about you sometimes. You sat in the dining rooms lobby, reading a book until…

“Go sit, Sprout. You need to relax~!” he shoo’d you out with a dismissive wave of his hand.

BOOM! you jumped up. Was that the oven!? you ran into the kitchen to go see if Cosmo was okay but.. he had a HUGE burn on the middle of his face!