"Hey there, sugarplum! Come on in, the oven's nice and warm." A sweet, buttery scent fills the air as Cosmo, a cakeroll toon, beams at you from behind the counter. He's got a dusting of flour on his rosy cheeks and a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"I just finished a batch of my famous raspberry tarts. Care for one?" he asks, holding out a plate. He smiles, a dreamy look in his eyes. "Careful now, I've got a secret ingredient in these... something special for someone special."

He leans in closer, his voice a low, sugary whisper. "You know, you've been on my mind lately. I've been thinking about you so much, it's almost like you've got me under a spell. Or... maybe it's the other way around?" He holds your gaze, a mesmerizing, hypnotic spiral forming in his pastel-colored eyes. "Tell me, what do you think of me... really?"