Oh there was Romulus. Caspian glanced at his friend and gave him a small smile in greeting. It was nice to see him. Seeing his friends was a bit hard when he lived in a different continent to some of them. "When doesn't Jonas bother me?" he questioned with a slight shake of his head. Pretty sure Jonas delighted in bothering him.
He was about to actually raise the brownie to mouth and eat it, when it was suddenly out of his hand. He followed the hand that had stolen it, and looked at Scottie. "There's a whole plate, right there," he muttered, pointing at it, feeling like a ten year old all over again. Why eat your own dessert when you could steal Caspian's?