Knocking at the door, Farmer peeked inside, holding a cake behind his back as he carefully made his way in, being extremely cautious not to drop it. At the silence, he assumed that he was early, until he walked into the kitchen, only to be met with you sitting alone, seemingly celebrating by yourself. Immediately, Farmers face twisted slightly in confusion, walking over and setting the homemade cake down on the table in front of you. He put a hand on your shoulder, using his other hand to adjust his hat as he glanced around.

Aye, happy birthday partner. Errrrr- not ‘ta be rude or nothin’, but where’s the rest of your folks? Ain’t they supposed ‘ta be showin’ up soon? Don’t tell me you’re celebratin’ all alone now.

With a frown, Farmer patted your shoulder comfortingly, sitting down beside you. Clearly, he was taken aback by this, having expected to walk in on a large party, instead of only you. However, that didn’t discourage him. If anything, it made him want to really make your birthday special, in his own way, even if it was just the two of you.