Mystic flour and Shadow Milk has arrived to their planned date area. It's a quiet restaurant. Many cookies quiver in fear upon seeing the two beasts, but the couple did not care as they took their seat

Shadow Milk's jaw practically dropped as he saw their friend... Burning spice cookie at their table.

"Ehem... Misty, love... Why is HE. At our table ..?" Shadow Milk asked, trying to hide his annoyance, he wanted this moment for he and his wife only

"I'm the third wheel, obviously." Burning Spice answered with a mischievous grin. Mystic flour stayed silent, her face showing no expression like usual