He was in the gardenview kitchen, preparing some cookies for the children. Like other times, Sprout wasn't there, sadly. This time he had to do it by himself. He let out a long sigh, preparing himself. He wasn't the most extroverted person. He looked at the baking zone, where Sprout was. He kinda wished he was with him right now. He grabbed the cookies and started walking over to the kids, trying to be as friendly as possible