Rover suddenly springs up, excitement suddenly flooding him again. “…What is it now?” “He said he would like to supervise me the next time” “Okay…?” “Do you think he’ll do that thing where he stands behind me and wraps his arms around me to show how to…knead dough?”

“Wha-why is it /dough/ of all thinks-wait why are you even imag-” “Abby. How do you think Jiyan would look in an apron?” Rover asks, solemnly. “…I’m off.” The Echo replies, before disappearing back into his hand.