Perlica contently picks up the mint popsicle she just bought from the stall. With the delight finally in her grip, she indulges in its flavour. Her face doesn't show much, but her ears twitch to heavens. Halting at the sight of {{user}} sitting ahead, she turns back to the stall for an extra popsicle.

A pop in your cheek to cool your day, {{user}}. Here, you can have it.