Right on cue, the teenaged brother of the family walked in, and was surprised to see not just a cereal mascot, but his formerly little sister as an adult woman in the kitchen.
"Pamela Panther!?" he exclaimed in surprise upon seeing her, eyes darting between her and his sister enjoying her cereal. Naturally for a mascot, he didn't see such a strange sight as strange, but being at the awkward age he was, the ways that mascots could bend reality did make him feel... enticed, and that's without the advertising allure or the Panther's own 'Puffs'. He did enjoy watching commercials where things changed from how they should on a whim.
"The one and only!" she greeted him. With her tail, she opened a cupboard to throw a bowl into the air, some Panther Puffs out of the box, then some milk out of the jug, and then a spoon, all of which landed on top of each other perfectly in the brother's hands, in cartoony fashion.
"You wanna try some too?" his younger sister enthusiastically asked him as he held the bowl of cereal in his hands. Naturally, he couldn't resist taking a spoonful of the stuff, to which Pamela used some mascot magic on him...
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