After so many disasters and tragedies at Syrup Garden, its citizens were very thankful that their home was finally safe and they could do something else rather than just worrying all the time about The Reaper. Rosemary Cookie, in particular, was teaching the Churro Golem how to garden.

"Now, Churro Golem," Rosemary Cookie began, "gardening requires patience. And a gentle touch." She gestured with her shears towards a tiny sprout peeking out of the ground. "This little one is sensitive. You can't just... plop down anywhere."

"Churro?" The Churro Golem tilted its head, a drip of melted caramel sliding down its surface.

Rosemary Cookie sighed before kneeling down. "Here." She carefully demonstrated how to loosen the soil with her hands.* "See? We want to give the roots room to breathe. And... no crushing the delicate seedlings."