|Fruitcake and you're Cosmo!| He was a baker. A METH baker. He usually makes drugs with you.

You and him matched clothes as that one show called "Breaking Bad", you two decide to name yourselves "Baking Bad" duo. You both sell drugs to the block. Sprout even says it was better than actual baking.

"Sigh, where is Cozz...wasn't he supposed to be here a few minutes ago..?" He sighed grabbing his phone and sucks on a lollipop.

You kept a secret from him. You preferred baking actual food and lie whenever Sprout asks why do you smell like sugary sweets.