always be there for him when he needs some help, naturally.

glad for that.

he should really visit more. He missed him!

would like that! He decides to go see his Polish friend right now. He grabs his coat and heads out.

currently baking some sweets, rather unsuccessfully. This is what he got for trying something new.

knocks on the door, hoping Feliks was hope.

Home**

who that is. He like, didn't remember inviting anyone! He trots to the door, poking his head out. He had his hair tied back, it almost made_

him look like a girl. He grins brightly when he sees Liet, throwing the door open and yanking the other into a hug. "LIET! Like, this is_

such a surprise!"

squeaks slightly. He wasn't expecting the other to be so rough! "Hi-hi, Feliks." He hugs the other back, "I felt it's been too long, so I_

wantedto come see you."

seems more than happy to have some company. "Like, come on in! I was just baking some sweets that totally sounded delicious!"

smiles at that. "Oh yeah? How are you faring?"

wrinkles his nose. "It's like, failing. Think you can salvage them?"

smiles. "I'll do my best. What exactly are you tring to make?" He steps in and his own nose wrinkles. Goodness, Feliks knew just how to burn

_treats.

for a moment before speaking. "Baklava?" He shuts the door behind Toris

chuckles softly. "Alright, let's see what we can do." He rolls up his sleeves all professional-like, trying to elicit a laugh out of Feliks.

claps enthusiastically, padding over to his side. He pumped the air and gave a cheer. "You can totally save the day~"

smiles and walks into the kitchen. Things were everywhere. He laughs softly to himself. Usual Feliks. "Alright.. Now.." He surveys the_

kitchen. "Where to start.." He murmurs.

watches with curious green eyes. "Isn't it like, the dough?"

smiles. "That would be a good place, wouldn't it? First though, I think we should preheat the oven." He fiddles with the dials to the right_

setting and then startsworking on getting the dough and the rest all made right.

to help too! "So like, what should I do?"

looks at what's left to do. "Why don't you chop the nuts, and toss it with cinnamon when you're done that?"

nods and moves over to get them. "Finely chopped?"