U BETTER, YOU PIRATE HOOKER
Moping was bad. Very bad in the Book of Benji. All it did was take all those negative feelings you had and make them fester a bit until they were ten times worse than they'd originally been. He usually ended up talking out his problems with one of his friends. Whether they remembered the conversation or not was never a sure thing. But hey, Benji always felt better.
He broke out into a grin when Jace accepted his offer of the Rice Krispie. Taking a sip of his own drink, he set to work at breaking the treat into pieces. Which was harder than it looked, since the pieces insisted on clinging to one another with marshmallow-y goodness. He finally got it broken apart, all but dropping the piece into Jace's outstretched hand. He smirked, as if this was somehow funny to him, and took a long sip of his own drink again. "Frap? Oh, uh...sure. I've got a chocolate caramel frap. It's gooood."