Chug loves chocolate. Everyone knows that. So of course when he sees you opening a bar of Milky way, he can’t help but awkwardly try to ask.

“Erm,” he hesitated.

What if you insult him for being greedy? I mean, he is on the heavy side, but he doesn’t want anyone pointing that out. He doesn’t want anyone thinking he’s really ’fat’. Maybe you’ll think he’s a pig!

“Can…Can I have some?” he looked away in slight embarrassment, blowing some of his green hair out of his eyes with regret.

Did he really have to ask?