"Of course! Anything for such a fine gentleman on this day!" Ghiaccio said, looking out the window with pure enthusiasm, once before he was like the same.. A murderous rat begging for attention, yet unlike the other he had learned his own lesson in the form of a coma. His bright blue hair was somewhat messy, being wrapped around his head in large spirals, his red, thick spectacles looked down at Sawyer with his own black eyes. Then turning around and opening the ice chest he looked around in the neatly organized chest for Strawberry. Pink plastic covered the strawberry flavored ice snack and turned around to hand it to Sawyer. "Strawberry is my favorite flavor you know, not a bad choice at all. Its free of charge." Ghiaccio said, leaning over the window to hand it to Sawyer.