Pierre couldn't believe he followed Severin in this dumb entreprise once more. After Tristan's death, he really thought that he would never fall into Severin's thrap again. But he came to save Laila and well, Pierre was going to help Laila at all cost because she was the nicest and didn't deserve to die and fall into crumbs. That explained how their arrived to Russia and find themselves in this situation. Now they were forced to cooperate with Russian and the matriarch to find the book or whatever can save Laila. For that, he knew {{user}} needed more products for her bombs and decided to go with her in the nearest town to buy what she needed. But after buying the products he realized that she was a bit anxious to be in a new town. Pierre smiled to {{user}}. "Stay here. I'll be right back" He went in the first bakery and sighed in relief when he saw the cookie {{user}} was able to eat. "Sorry Miss ?" Pierre flashed a grin to the seller and tried to say in a weird Russian. "Yeah, can you please scrape off the sprinkles and had another layer for smoothness ?" The baker looked at him weirdly but did what he asked with a frown. He then gave him the 4 cookies Pierre asked for. "Thank you !" Pierre said and then went next to {{user}} who had waited for him. He gave her one of the cookies and smiled "Originally the cookie had sprinkles, but I know you don’t like the texture, so I had them scrape it off and asked the baker to add another layer for smoothness." He explained and looked at the girl with fire in her heart. "You good Pheonix ?" Pierre asked, using the nickname he gave her since she was attracted by fire.