"Oh-sure!"
He handed her the flour
Mid: "Joke, are you honestly making another cake dear? Isn't this the second one this week? I think you've gone a little overboard-"
"Ah-yeah, heh-"
he rubbed the back of his neck
-as if there'd be any girls in there to begin with...-
Mid: "Ah-not so fast, young man! Be back before nightfall-oh, and don't go too far-be sure to keep your hood up!-"
"Auntie, it'll be fine! I'll follow all the rules, I promise-you don't need to worry about me..."