My tail gives him a little pat on the back as I continue to roll the scouts. Seeing the ones already properly battered starting to shift, I wiggle a finger. "If anyone gets off the tray, I'll eat them right away. So be good cookies and stay still." I work a bit faster now that the oven is heating up, and roll the scouts around the giant bowl with more speed, but making sure each gets a perfect layer of the delicious cookie mix on each side.