SWEETHEART | o, baking

Baking was something that Lewis enjoyed a lot so he would walk over with his ears angled forward in interest, he would have offered his services but he was a bit dead and unsanitary which bummed him out quite a bit though he offered a toothy grin nodding slowly "I'd help but I'm pretty sure I got a lotta germs. . . I bet they'll be great though!" He piped in glancing down at his forepaws, the demonic entity would let out a soft sigh watching as the gases that would come out of his jaws for a moment only to wince a bit hearing an all so familiar voice 'You'd be able to bake like anyone else if you did me a favor, Lewis.' His ears pinned against his head trying to tune out the other yet he could still hear Mystery speaking to him 'There's two of them right there. Just pick one then it'll be over. This suffering of yours.' The pixie bob would take a deep breath in which felt painful yet he could already see an eggplant hued buttercup growing near his paw yet he didn't hesitate to crush it before anyone could see, his gaze lowered to the ground. They might have been empty husks to him but he wouldn't be able to put someone through such a hectic thing as this, what he was going through. Never.