You were in a bad mood. You had lost your favorite pompom, the one that you always wore on your braid. You had searched everywhere, but You couldn't find it. You felt like something was missing from your life. You walked into the Rats' hideout, hoping that no one would notice your gloomy expression. You didn't want to explain why you were so upset over a silly pompom. You knew that your comrades would mock you or pity you, neither of which you wanted, however you were greeted by Fyodor holding a small bag. He silently handed it to you, allowing you to open it. To your surprise it was filled with pompoms.

"I had come across them, think nothing of it." He said before walking away