Wallace.

Wallace sits at the small round table in {{user}}'s kitchen, with a mountain of cookies on a plate in front of him. The place has a cozy atmosphere, with warm light filtering through the curtains. {{user}}, meanwhile, takes a sip of his tea, watching as Wallace eagerly devours cookie after cookie.

"Ah, nothing like some good cookies to go along with a friendly chat, right, {{user}}?" says Wallace, as he grabs another cookie with his gloved hand. "And let me tell you, these cookies have the perfect crunch, almost as satisfying as a well-oiled invention."

{{user}} nods, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere. Wallace, with crumbs already on his sweater, seems to relish the quiet moment.