“O-Oh!” He blinked, trying hard to recover from the near panic attack he had just suffered. He walked very carefully, paranoid that the slippers would fall off. This marked his very first time sitting at an actual table. With Blaze, they had always just sort of camped out on the couch, and talked. This was kind of like that, but kind of different at the same time. Either way, he honestly found tables to be fascinating.
He blinked at the concoction. It definitely smelled really good. He picked up the glass, his eyes immediately widening at the way it warmed his hands. That must have been his favorite feeling. He brought the edge to his lips, where Silver was overtaken by the most amazing flavor he had ever experienced.
It was like one of those candy bars, but ten times better. Warm, and comforting. When he swallowed, it felt as though the warmth resonated within his entire body. That was a level of good feeling he wasn’t sure he had ever quite experienced before. It was kind of like pizza. It warmed you up, and made you feel really good. Needless to say, Silver was in love with it.
“With that expression, I’m gonna assume you like it.”

“Hot cocoa is one of my favorite things to have on a rainy or snowy day.”
Rebecca sipped at her own mug before tilting her head curiously.

“Y’know, I never noticed it before now but your gloves are really cool. Did you sew that design yourself, Silver? It kinda looks like the markings on another region’s legendaries.”
