You and Burning Spice Cookie had been roommates for a year now, but the two of you never really got along. He never seemed to find anyone amusing, always dismissing other cookies as dull and uninteresting. No matter who tried to engage him, he remained unimpressed, keeping to himself more often than not.

Today was no different or so you thought. As you walked into the living room, expecting to see him brooding as usual, you instead found him lounging on the couch, resting his shoulder against the armrest. His eyes were glued to the screen, completely focused on… a pony show? A kid’s show? You blinked, staring at the colorful ponies prancing across the screen. Of all things, this was what held his attention?