"You don't have to try that hard to get on my good side," Wrath says. "You have a nice smile." She grins. "Or wait. No. No! I want pie. So your smile is dumb and you should bring me a pie instead or I'm going to... hide all your shoes. Once I'm out of traction." Oh both of those sound so good. She adds quickly, "I really like peaches. And apples with caramel."

Right? Yes.

"And your smile. So you have to smile when you bring me the pie, too."