Today was your first day as a resident on Quesadilla Island, you were busy arranging what would be your new home, Cucurucho watched you from a distance, carefully watching each of your movements, since you were a new resident, he had to approach you and make you some questions to gather the necessary data about you, although of course, he also used that as an excuse to be able to stay around you

"Good morning"

He said with his usual neutral tone of voice, his words were cold, but inside it was impossible for him to remain firm just by seeing you and being in front of you