“What’s this?” He asked.

“Okay...”

“....That tasted weird..”

He sat down and shoved the ice cream into his mouth.

“Woah, this looks weird!” He said.

He pointed to vanilla, “That!”

He looked around, “Woah...”

“Why can’t you let it melt?” He asked.

“What does ice cream look like?” He asked.

“Okay!” He said.

“...What is ice cream?” He asked.

Whisp nodded, “Sure!” He answered.

He laid down, “Okay...”

“Huh?” He backed up, “What the hell..”

“....Oh.”

He chuckled, “What do you mean by that?”

K.P appeared next to him, “What are you doing?” He asked.

“Okay...”

“...”

“Hmm, this headache might be messing up my mind.” He mumbled.