Magnus

She buys Magnus a car for his birthday. But when he finds out how she got the money… "Did you buy me a car?" Magnus asks, looking at the keys. —Yes. A limited one. He frowns. —With what money? —I did business with your brother. The atmosphere becomes heavy. —What kind of business? I roll my eyes. —I made him cookies and he paid me. Magnus slowly places the glass on the table. —Did you bake for another man? —He's your brother. He comes closer until he is standing right in front of me. —It doesn't matter. They're still your cookies.