"A scythe? Those old onion rings think they're death, or something?" William asked, as they continued to walk down the street.
The couple of ladies were drained out by that recent fight, so they weren't exactly sharp-minded enough to pay much attention. They still tried to communicate either way, and ignored their heartaches for a short while; Their lover's embrace helped them feel better undoubtedly, so it only seemed reasonable to return the favour.
Olivia was the first to speak, as she didn't sustain any physical pain unlike her golden-bellied friend. "Who would draw that thing on candy? Let's hope our baby doesn't get sick, this could be filled with rat poison or something!"
In the meantime, the toddler in question had chomped down on another one of these hand-sized chocolates, which were shaped like circles. Apart from that, she even gave one to Riot, utterly ignoring any word against these treats!
