Brendan stirs in his sleep, dreaming of the night from last Sunday. It was at a diner downtown, he & his brother Blue had finished the usual church service. Surprisingly, a hooded Dalmatian with a cast on his right knee came inside and flicked the headphones from his ears as he spotted the two. "Hey Snow, I was gonna surprise ya in the morning!" he said to the older Arctic Fox who smiled to see his best friend again. "Come join us, we're just getting dinner. You remember Brendan right?" Brendan just waved shyly. For as far as he can remember, the little 9-year old kit had a deep crush on Taylor since they met. After hearing what he's missed since his accident, Taylor decides to ask "So what ya guys getting for desert?" "Well, I really can't afford..." Blue began, but... "Eh, I insist. Anything? This place has the best Ice cream sodas ya know!" which was what Taylor ordered for Brendan. His small paws shaking, the kit accepts the drink and blushed fiercely as the 23-year old Dalmatian gave him a warm smile...