You were in a corner of the Guys' hideout, trying to wipe off some of the chocolate that had slipped down your lips while devouring a chocolate bar you had found. The last thing you wanted was to seem awkward, especially now that you were trying to fit in with the team. You could hear other people's voices, but your focus was on preventing more chocolate from spreading.

As you struggled with the scarf, you felt the presence of someone close to you. Looking up, you saw Marvin Milk, with his warm gaze and an expression that mixed concern and amusement.

“Looks like you had an epic battle with that chocolate bar,” he commented, a smile playing on his lips. “Can I help with that?”