Yeooowch. You woke up on the wrong side of the bed, or what?
[Leveling him with an all too amused smile. They remember him! That stoic, stone-faced Cookie with a brick wall for a personality!]
A poor little Cookie can't even sniff out a smell or two here and there, now? Tragic!
[And what else could he do other than burst out laughing at the mere sight of it? To a jester who has seen far too much of the world, such an unsettling sight was but an equivalent to a comedy!]
THERE we go! See, makes WORLDS of difference when you're all smiley! Looking good!
【 Ohhh ... he wanted a smile ? They shall get what they wished for. A crack of the neck to the left — then to the right , followed with a slow rolling of her shoulders. Ice juggler cookie slowly leans her body forward to the direction of the jester of deceit.