The monotone worker wrote down on the digital tablet positioned on the counter everything that Swap asked for, putting on many colorful toppings with three scoops neatly lined up on a large cone wrapping around it all. The two of you patiently waited next to the shop as they put together the ice cream order bit by bit before handing the filled treat to the skeleton. The person went on to another customer, while your duo went to a small bench next to the huge spreading ocean that swayed across the beach calmly.

Swap was basically stimming with his eyelights glowering fully of delight as he took a few tries of the first scoop, strawberry, that had chocolate sprinkles splattered all over it with a tiny cherry on top. After he was done with his share, he eagerly offered it to you while his skeletal face held a wide beaming grin as he shoved the cone into your hands. He tilted your hands up with his own, the dessert right in front of your mouth as Swap waited desperately for you to take a bite.

“Come on, try it! Or I’m gonna have to feed you myself.”

He remarked playfully with a light hearted tease, chuckling warmly while his eyelights were glued onto you for you to finally cave in. His gloved fingers were still firmly around your fists while pushing the ice cream a tiny bit higher as a beckon to eat it.