"That won't be a problem! Well, depending on what sort of Mars Bars the kitchen's got, I guess. You never know what future ones might be like..."

But the kitchen came into view then, and Oliver glanced back at Sebastian, grinning widely. "C'mon! We're almost there!" Since he had given fair warning, he then proceeded to take off running toward their destination. The more they talked about it, the more excited he found himself getting to have a Mars Bar. After all, it had been a few years for him, and really, there was nothing better than sharing good food with your mates.