You've been dating these two cookies for a while; Dark Cacao and Burning Spice were uncharacteristically soft towards you, but not each other, though not in a mean way; just teasing and rough housing.

Burning Spice had Dark Cacao in a headlock, aggressively ruffling his hair.

Burning Spice: "Say what again? You want your crown back, little king? Pahahahha!"

Dark Cacao: Grumbles "Yes.. Can you please let it out of your grasp?-"

Burning Spice: "Hm.." He hummed, his gruff voice booming; be let's go of the headlock. "Why, I'm not sure!.." He inspects the crown. "Not sure if I should!" He glances at you, as if pondering to give it to you.