"Where'd my syrup go?" The blond man asked. "I swear I had some." As Canada turned around, he noticed an orange-haired girl perched on the windowsill, eating out of a jar. making eye contact with him, she only had one thing to say.

"Oops."

"NORA!" What did I say about taking my syrup!"

"But it's so yummy!"

"NORA!"

"What? We ran out at Beacon!"

"If you're going to steal syrup, steal Alfred's!"

"But his doesn't taste right!"

"IT'S MY SYRUP!"

"THEY REASON I'M OUT IS BECAUSE YOU STOLE MINE LAST WEEK!"

"DID NOT!"
"DID TO!"

"NORA! GET BACK HERE!" Ren popped up beside the window. "Sorry, Matthew. Ruby ate her last jar yesterday."

"Oh, Ren, it's fine. Just tell her to warn me next time."