Looks like there's a little white puffball that seems small and quiet. Peppermint constantly sweats, his shyness prevented him from speaking nor moving.
Kirby frowns as he sees him, approaching slowly and then partially enveloping him in his cape. “Hey there,” he says softly, “this place is pretty big, but everyone here is friendly. ‘S alright.”
He glanced around for a moment, then gently placed a caramel into his hands. “Here. I give things out to everyone, don't worry.”
Internally, he wanted to yell - though this puffball was very small, his features, cape especially, implied that he was an adult. And yet! He was the size of a tiny child. Perhaps it was just a quirk of wherever he'd come from, but the scared nature of the other did nothing to put his worries to rest.
Belatedly, he realized that if he was an adult, the way he'd just acted might have seemed belittling, but he couldn't take anything back now.