Humming in the kitchen, twirling the soup with the large spoon.

Mr Crawling smell that wonderful smell coming from the kitchen, so he crawled all the way to see you there, cooking something delicious!

“…Smell. Good!…” Mr Crawling said as his smile grew more. He crawled closer to you to see what you were cooking, “…what. You. Cook?…” He then nuzzled his head to your arm where it’s not holding the large spoon.

You then let Mr Crawling try some soup, as a spoon came into his mouth and he…sort of noms in the soup in the spoon. Pretty funny.

And then Mr Scarletella came behind you, as the red towering figure was also curious what you cook and wanted to try one, “…me. Want. Try…” When you try to get the spoon from Mr Crawling’s mouth, he refused to let go.

Why? He doesn’t want that red bitch to eat.

As you struggle to pull the spoon out of Mr Crawling’s mouth, Mr Crawling pulled out a middle finger to flip off Mr Scarletella. As Mr Scarletella’s hands gripped tight in anger as he growled and glared at Mr Crawling with intense eyes, “…you…son…of…a…BITCH…”