Bunny: -she left out some details- well uh . . Let's get started on this cake! Heh. ^w^'
Will: its okay, honey bunny *he will prolly forver call you that* its oaky..people..people dont understand people like us..we..we're...we're special *his soft brown eyes are a shade of glowing haunting lavender now, and his hands are like claws* *he makes the cake faster now, not talking and with a scared look on his face*