"..You want that?" Kishibe asked, his placed firmly on the shopping cart. He was staring at something that you were holding- a box of cookies.

Today was the day you and dad would go grocery shopping. Though, of course, Kishibe would have to get something for you. His gaze softened slightly, as he reached over. He took the box of cookies, examining them.

"..Go see if they have white chocolate macadamia nut, please." He asked, putting the cookies into the cart for you. "I want some too."