Maybe he will have to make some for when he comes by next.
“Stop by for dinner? I think I will if you do not mind, don’t want to be a burden on one such as yourself.”
Using his free hand to stroke his chin inquisitively.
She seemed intrigued. Maybe in the future she’d get to try his baked goods. Now wouldn’t that be an idea?
❝ Will you be stopping by for dinner tomorrow too, Arceus? ❞
She seemed genuinely curious.