Their eyes grew wide, the circuits hidden within glittering with the new knowledge they were learning. Beast Yeast was such an odd phenomenon. Yes, they had heard about it, and they had even been victim to one of the Beast's raw power. It rivaled, no, dwarfed the power of the Soul Jams. They hadn't the chance to analyze the greater power of these Beasts, but the lines were starting to fall together.

They brushed past the comments and introduction to analyze Holly Berry Cookie's shield, specifically the Soul Jam embedded in its center. While the connection was weak due to the, in hindsight, fragmented nature of the Soul Jams, there was an unignorable connection to it and the winged cookie before them.

"Psshaaa, you act as if that still makes me freshly baked. I'm much too mature for the antics of children." They'd say with a roll of their eyes. But, in their thoughts and analysis, they hadn't quite paid attention to anything that had been said after, much to his soon to be chagrin.

"Ah, do you mind? Personal space and all that?" Was all they could say before Pavlova gave his 'words of wisdom', as they were. There was a look of disgust and dejectedness when Pavlova finished, a glare resentment pointed at Pavlova, yes, but not because of him. "Love is a *strong* word to describe how I felt about Dark Enchantress Cookie. I'd warn you to study up on language as this 'Bringer of Happiness,'" air quotes emphasized by the free crepe arm once more, ", clearly did not share the joys of a thesaurus."

They conveniently ignored the connection bit, choosing to focus on the words they had an easy time rebuking with cold logic. Though, the glitter in their eyes didn't dissipate as the closeness in proximity to Pavlova made it easier to research the essence of this 'Bringer of Happiness.'