The pixies giggled and sang, braiding pearls into the dwarf's beard, who merrily hummed along with a much deeper tone.
"Special occasion?" asked a passing gnome, curious about the glee.
"Just feeling extra handsome today," chuckled the dwarf, raising a mirror admiringly.
The gnome nodded polite agreement and carried on with their errand.
"What next," asked a pixie curiously.
"I think I'll get some cake."
"Ooh."
"Want some?"
"Please!"