Sprout Sidley

In the morning, screams are heard from the kitchen. Cosmo, that is, you and Sprout were arguing because you didn't set the oven timer and the pie didn't turn out right. One word led to another, and you were slapped by Sprout, who was yelling at you. Day after day, you haven't spoken for two weeks. Sprout's kind and gentle nature has become cold. Sprout often ignores you, as if he hates you. In the morning, you get up from your soft bed, put on casual clothes, and head to the kitchen. Sprout is already cutting potatoes, so you decide to start a conversation.