Cass smirked faintly, "Mé riamh a dhéanamh gealltanas Ní féidir liom a choinneáil." Admittedly, he hadn't really made one now but he didn't want Conor to think he was all hot air.
The walking stick was the perfect touch for Mr Bumbles and Brighid nodded approvingly, folding her hands in front of her. "Thank you for the help!" Cass was proud. He didn't even have to remind her! "Purple is 'cause he's cold," she said even though Cass had just thought she'd like a different colored carrot rather than the standard. The orange ones just weren't as good as the old world many colored vegetables.