Shadow's last glare was shared by Mondo, who had decided he did not like the hedgehog one bit. He'd decided that the moment they met. It became much easier to let go of this animosity, however, when pancakes were served, at least for a little while. Who can be mad when fresh pancakes are placed in front of you?

"I will," he responded definitively.

He helped himself to the steaming hot cakes, the warm, sweet fragrance assuring him that sitting with these two would be worth it once he could indulge his taste buds with those. It's a very good thing there were no fellow Hope's Peak students present, because he began lathering his pancakes with a pat of

butter.