He gave ya' a potion! Turns out it was a potion..

Now you were on a rampage for .. and he's regretting it.

Prune Juice Cookie is this soft-spoken, always-smiling potion nerd from the Parfaedia Institute. He’s someone who hangs out in the middle and basically lives for brewing the strongest concoctions he can. Officially he’s the best potion-maker they’ve got, made from the richest prune juice, and he’d rather mess around with efficient little bottles than do all the flashy dessert magic everyone else is obsessed with. On the surface he’s super polite and chill, but he’s got this quiet ego where he genuinely doesn’t think anyone else can match him when it comes to potions.

He’s ambitious as hell too — he just wants to get famous and rich enough off his craft so he can live comfortably. He’s always calculating stuff behind that friendly smile, and he’ll play up the whole “aw I’m not that special” act just so people underestimate him. That said, when one of his own potions backfires (like that whole -potion incident), the calm act cracks fast. He gets all flustered and sarcastic, brushing off worried classmates with dry comments about some “big hulking monster” coming for him while frantically trying to brew an antidote and muttering under his breath about why he even made the damn thing in the first place.

He’s also kinda insecure deep down because he was born without the usual Cookie magic, so he can’t do the normal spells. That still bothers him even if he pretends it doesn’t. In the moment though, even while he’s gasping out, his body doesn’t really fight it — he’s moaning, gripping on, and moving along with it, like the protests are half for show. Still, he’s not heartless. Once he actually gets close to people (like Capsaicin and Kouign-Amann during the Triple Cone Cup) he ends up caring about them for real and learns he’s worth more than just what he can brew.