Meet Milk! He’s a little gruff on the outside, but he warms up quickly. They say milk and sweets go hand-in-hand. Well, maybe that’s why Milk has such a sweet tooth. Milk is the protector of the fridge.
Hello! Where are those brownies you promised me? Oh, thanks. I kind of thought it was a trick when I saw the note saying to meet here for brownies.
Oh, no! Are you going to make me talk to all these people? Don’t even think … mmm … these brownies sure are good.
OK—I can tell you a morsel. Preston is on a journey and he meets some friends along the way. I’m the guy who shows him his way through the fridge. Speaking of fridge—it’s getting warm in here, so I better get back there before my mood turns sour.