Roleplay

Moro lifted his ears up. “That sounds better..” he wasn’t even paying attention to the tv, and it already seemed to be full of crude, childish humor. Something more mature would be far more interesting.

Charlie smiled a little, "Good." He nodded, "You want chocolate chip or lemon cookies? I could make some sugar cookies, but the chocolate chip and lemon ones are already made." He said, standing up and looking at Moro.

“Chocolate please.” He preferred sweeter things. He didn’t need to eat human food, though he wouldn’t pass on something sweet. He felt dumb, taking sweets from a human.

"Alright, cool." He nodded again, stretching, then going to the kitchen and putting what was left of his batch of chocolate chip cookies on the plate. He heated them up for 30 seconds and then set them out. "You want some milk or no?"

Moro shook his head, “I’ll pass.” He was fine with just cookies, and he didn’t want to ask for more. Again, he already felt dumb for accepting cookies from a human. Alas, the temptation of sweets was too much.

"Alright, I'm gonna go grab some blankets. I've got one that heats up when ya turn it on, it's real nice." He gave a chuckle, going to get the blankets he needed to for some comfier movie watching.

“Alright then.” He had heard of heated blankets.. they wounded cozy, but he never used one. He was a demon, he didn’t waste his time on stuff like that. He held out his hand, and a cookie floated to it. He was already nibbling on it.