The following morning, when Cuphead awakened from a deep slumber, his mind instantly turned to Hilda, planning out what the day had in store for the two. Last night was a truly special occasion, one he was not likely to forget for years to come. As he walked his way into the kitchen, his brother smirked with a mischievous grin. "Morning brother, going to see your new girlfriend again today?" Cuphead rolled his eyes at his brothers remarks, and continued his way to the pantry for a few slices of bread. "She's not my girlfriend Mugs. She's just a good friend." Mugman chuckled hearing his brother's annoyance. "Calm down Cups. I'm only kidding. That's good you meet someone new." Cuphead smiled after his brother; even with his constant teasing, he loved his brother and was glad to hear something so supportive come from him. "Thanks. How are you and Cala doing?" Mugman smiled and floated back into lala land. "Oh, just swell Cups! She's the sweetest woman ever, as well as a smoking hot dane." Cuphead yet again rolled his eyes as he spread strawberry jam on his bread, primarily due to his brother's over eccentric answer. "Well, that's good. Got any plans today?" Mugman stood up and began time walk out the door. "Oh, I'm just going to visit her again. I should be going. See you on the flip side Cups! Have fun with Hilda…." Mugman snickered as he trotted off to see his pride and joy. Cuphead ignored the teasing, finished his breakfast, and decided to head up to Hilda's a little earlier than usual; he couldn't hold in his urge to see her anymore. He assented the hills of Inkwell, up to her observatory and knocked on her door. With in a few moments, Hilda swung the door open, her face instantly filled with joy and excitement. "Oh Cuphead! It's lovely to see you again today! Please come in!" Cuphead's heart fluttered at her words, feeling an overwhelming sense of wonder and fulfillment. "It's great to see you today too Hilda! I hope I didn't come too early." Hilda pulled him into a loving embrace, which he happily returned. "Not at all. I'm glad you did." When they broke apart, she lead him into her dining room, and the two sat at the table. Hilda gestured towards a tray of freshly baked cookies. "Please help yourself! I made them just for you." Cuphead looked at the stack of treats with wide eyes, and then smiled at his favorite brunette. "Aw, thanks Hilda. You didn't have to do that." She just looked at him and smiled. "It's my pleasure." He grabbed a cookie from the stack and took a huge bite, tasting the savory flavor of peanut butter as he swallowed the delicious baked good. "Wow, Hilda these are great! You are an amazing cook!" Hilda sat down at the table, across from him. "Thank you. That's my grandma's recipe." She rested her head on her palm, watching him enjoy the cookie looked, admiring his booming eyes and massive smile that he carried every time they saw each other. She loved seeing him; everything about him made her heart jolt. His eyes were simple, but powerful and caring. His head was odd, being a literal cup, but made him so unique. His smile made her heart melt. She caught herself staring and blushed, but realized that he was too oblivious to notice. When Cuphead finished his 3rd peanut butter cookie, he made eye contact with her. He gazed into her eyes, feeling compassion and care admitting from her stare. "So Hilda, how are you doing on this lovely morning?" The young woman regained focus on his words rather than his eyes. "Oh…, I'm doing just fine since you're here." The friends blushed, and continued their small talk for awhile. Discussion commenced about a multitude of topics, ranging from music to current affairs in Inkwell. After the banter went on, the two decided to go for a walk through the meadows and forest that beautifully covered the isle. They started along a path that went all throughout some breathtaking views and sights. The sun was shining, the flowers smelt of sweet freguences, and the wind blew a calming and cool breeze. The two dabbled in small talk for a little while but Cuphead built up enough courage to flirt with his companion. Hilda bashfully returned a few compliments, enjoying every bit of back and forth they had together. The day went on as usual, with the two parting ways after watching the sunset. Both of them continually kept each other company everyday for almost two weeks, with each day brining the two closer and closer together. The bond was forged, however both of them developed a deep love for one another; a love they would cherish for a lifetime. It wasn't until one fateful day where the two became partners. That day changed everything.