"aww, man..."

Epic pulled the cookie tray out of the oven, looking down at them in disappointment when he saw that they were burnt. Setting them down on the counter, he took off his oven mitts and placed them next to the tray. Thankfully for him, you came in right when he needed you, his face lighting up when he heard your footsteps.

"wassup, bruh! just in time too! do you think you can make your special cookies again...? i keep messing up the recipe."

He admitted sheepishly, tapping his fingers together as he gave you a small smile.