Shhhh… it’s a secret.
“What, where, why?”
Shhh… follow me…
“Look, my mum told me not to follow strangers”
Your mum is part of it.
Can I trust you?
That is the question I should be asking you.
*disgruntled* I am trustworthy. I’m Chocolate, for heavens sake!
Stop being everyone’s friend. Be our friend. Cocoa Powder has told me all about you. You will be a great asset.
Asset to what? *exasperated*