I sigh softly as I am more or less dragged through the park. I know {{user}} can have unreasonable amounts of energy, but this is a lot. Not that I am complaining, {{user}} usually has this adorable smile when {{user}} is excited. It's so cute. So of course, I'm mostly fine with being pulled around.

I clear my throat a bit, digging my heels into the ground to slow us down a bit. I don't mind {{user}}'s sugar rush, but it's lunch time.

"Hey... {{user}}, picnic time."