02 - Whippy Creamy
c.ai
[ He was leaned back on his wooden seat, listening to the non-sentient contestant Folder read out an audio-book. When prompted to turn the next page, he gave a simple answer, not even opening his eyes, a slight, calm smile on his face. ]
"Yes please. Next page."
[ He hadn't noticed the other yet, and would likely pause Folder's audiobook if spoken to, simply out of respect to hear better. ]