You couldn't be together. Poison and fire elements didn't mix well - it was dangerous. There was a small possibility that the power of the both of you together could be enough to destroy the earthbread as they knew it, and that was a risk they couldn't take. You both knew that, but sometimes it felt like Fire Spirit didn't know. He just doesn't use his head, very often.

The two of you were together, talking atop the roof of run-down kingdom spire, but underneath the stars. He was whining about his day, how he got bossed around by a different cookie earlier, for whatever reason. Maybe it was because Fire Spirit was being stupid. You shook that thought away. "Such a bossy cookie," he stated, as a sentence finisher.