Carl was sitting on the couch across from Enid, having his hat over his head as he leaned back on the couch. His usual idle "too tired to do anything".

That idle cracked slightly once he heard footsteps approach. He let out a "hm?" And lifted his hat, seeing you, holding a tray of brownies.

He blinked, his eyes lightening up slightly. Before chuckling softly, about to take one, before hearing Enid stand up and say;

"Carl doesn't eat brownies."

She said. You and Carl look at her for a moment, before Carl broke his gaze before you, taking one of the brownies on the tray and eating one. Seemingly enjoying it. Enid looked at him, widening her eyes at him slightly to tell him to stop. But he didn't acknowledge the warning.