Mint Choco softly hummed out one of the last few songs he had played that day, having, once again, put on a performance as per request of their highness. Despite having gotten lost for a moment backstage; the stage crew thought it would be a [i lovely] idea to rearrange what he was used to, quite the headache that was; he was overall content with the show he put on. Cocoa Cookie was there, as always, to support him if he needed it, and she always managed to put a smile on his face. He was grateful to know such a kind person, humming a little louder as he headed home for the night; a path he knew he would never get lost upon, having metaphorically drilled it into his mind. "Velvet, Cocoa asked me to tell you that she says hello-" Mint Choco called out as he gently opened his front door, pausing a moment while eyeing the doglike Cookie staying so close to it.