But...! [He looks at the stick in his hand, then up at the bag of marshmallows, then at Ed. Then back at the stick. For a brief moment, his eyes slide over to the sword at his side...
... huff.] Fine! [He's gonna sulkily start roasting his five marshmallows. He mutters darkly:]
no subject
... huff.] Fine! [He's gonna sulkily start roasting his five marshmallows. He mutters darkly:]
It'd be better with six...