Well, if the human could eat it, so could he. Simba took the entire ice cream bar in one bite, not knowing about a little thing called brain freeze. It was definitely something different, and he let the ice cream melt in his mouth for a bit.
And then it hit him.
Simba scrunched up his face. The ice cream was making his mouth go numb, and the was a sudden, sharp pain shooting through his head. He refused to spit out the ice cream though, as he liked the way it tasted, just not the side effects that went with it. He worked it out in his mouth, until he had consumed the treat, and spit out the wooden stick it was on. He looked up at the human. "You call that fun?!"
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And then it hit him.
Simba scrunched up his face. The ice cream was making his mouth go numb, and the was a sudden, sharp pain shooting through his head. He refused to spit out the ice cream though, as he liked the way it tasted, just not the side effects that went with it. He worked it out in his mouth, until he had consumed the treat, and spit out the wooden stick it was on. He looked up at the human. "You call that fun?!"