Spike rolled his eyes.

"A boy with big dreams, adorable." Wonald says with an amused smile. "Go ahead." The unicorn invites you both to come into its well-furnished living room.

The dragon smiles and follows the unicorn and sits on the couch.

Gallus glared a little at the unicorn calling him adorable, before going into the nice house and sitting down on the recliner arms crossed like he was the best his pants having slipped a little.

The unicorn uses his magic to bring a plate of cookies from the kitchen and offer them to his guests.

Spike asks some questions that he had written down to Wonald: His financial status, if his income is fixed, details of the place, among other things that are important for an adoption, but that young people do not understand, do not care or simply ignore.

Wonald answered all the questions with a friendly smile, recounting the occasional anecdote. The dragon listens intently as he enjoys a cookie.

Gallus not listening ate 5 cookies before drinking all of his soda not giving a crap if his messy eating habbits being shown.

Wonald takes a napkin and walks over to Gallus to wipe his beak and cheeks. "Looks like we have a little messy here."

Spike covers his mouth to keep from laughing when he sees how Gallus is treated and talked like a little boy.

Gallus was blushing up a storm desperately wanting spike to leave if only to save his pride.

Wonald smiles at Gallus. "So, little friend, do you think you can keep eating the cookies without dirtying your face or should I go get a bib for you?"

Spike is shaking from holding back the laugh.

“Sh shut up I can eat cookies just fine without a bib I’m not a baby” gallus stuttered despite the growing feeling his his bowles that he needed to go potty.

Wonald pats Gallus on the head lightly. "I think it's great." The unicorn returns to his talk with Spike.

So far Wonald seems to be someone very kind, honest and trustworthy.

“Whatever spike can you just go please” gallus asked not wanting to be anymore embarrassed then he already was.