[that was a little oopsie!!! the cookie clears his throat. her throat. or maybe the charade has gone on long enough. it takes a split second before the cookie smiles and rests her hands on her hips]

Did you think they'd let me step foot in this kingdom if I looked like that? Oh, my Silly Vanilly!

[as Shadow Milk speaks, he walks around Pure Vanilla, circling him like a vulture while the icing melts away to reveal the form that he shows to most cookies in this era. his voice warps into something more familiar, more masculine]

But, you see? I had to get in here, to visit you~