Oh no, you slaved over nothing, you overdramatic asshole. It took you like what, three minutes to make it? I turned around and when I looked back, bam! Fucking s'mores city. I refuse to let you try to guilt trip me into this.

[ he stares at the s'mores intently. why couldn't he... be psychic... and be able to move it to him?? that is such a good use of cool powers. ]

Give it to me.