At first, Garrot had assumed that the voice came from some grown-ass man, with a cookie slapped onto his coffee. Nope. Not at all. So when Seth had showed the Unicorn Frappucino with the horn, the big guy let out a thrilled little gasp and offered the cookie-less drink as a trade.
"Th-thanks. These sorts of things are normally too sweet for me, but I promised I'd try one of these for my daughter, and this," he gestures at the building and the island as a whole, "happened before I had a chance back home. So I'm doing it now." And then he offers a confident thumbs-up.
It sure would be a mood killer for him to mention that he had no way of knowing if he'd survive the coming days, so he just... represses that anxiety and smiles like nothing's wrong.
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"Th-thanks. These sorts of things are normally too sweet for me, but I promised I'd try one of these for my daughter, and this," he gestures at the building and the island as a whole, "happened before I had a chance back home. So I'm doing it now." And then he offers a confident thumbs-up.
It sure would be a mood killer for him to mention that he had no way of knowing if he'd survive the coming days, so he just... represses that anxiety and smiles like nothing's wrong.