This just solidifies that bears are better than children.

Chuffing softly, nuzzling against her.

He stared up at her and sniffed her face. Trinket knows he is a special bear.

Trinket padded into the room and gave a low chuff, nudging Percy Darling’s leg.

Trinket stared at Percy, thoughtfully, before gently licking his hand. His ears fell slightly, reflecting the sad energy Percy was giving off.

A bellow answered the human gunslinger, as the bear gave him a mournful look. He pawed at him gently trying to bring comfort.

But that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt… Trinket knew that. He bit vex once and it still haunts him and maybe her, he wasn’t sure but whatever was hurting Percy was bad.

The bear whined softly and sat as close as he could to Percy’s leg without having him fall over.

Trinket gave a low, soft noise, trying to comfort Percy as if he were a cub.

Watching her and growling in disapproval.

Blinking slowly at her. He glanced up to her room, as if to tell her to go to bed.

The bear let out a low bellow in protest but sat perfectly still for her while she worked.

The brown bear huffed and leaned into her touch as his ears perked upward slightly. Trinket sat patiently for her because he’d do anything for Keyleth.

( bear sneeze )

Sniffling and airplane ears. He doesn’t feel well.

A low mournful bellow whined just outside the door, gently pawing at the wooden barrier between him and his person.

The bear crept into the space and gently pressed his head against hers, ears flat against his head. Trinket let out another low whine before laying his head on her legs.

Confused bear noise.

And… The odd sandwich is gone and the bear is walking away.