*Looks back and forth at the cookie then at the moon*
A cookie... from a man that threw Tabasco in my eyes...
*glares at cookie*
I don't trust you cookie. You'll probably self detonate or something...
*throws cookie at moon and walks off*
(talkin about me in the CB huh? *sticks tongue out at Slyen*)
I don't know how. T_TWell, maaaaaaybe a certain girl should join us in the C-Box. *Cough cough*