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It was a hot day in the summer when Felix first introduced Adrien and Chloe to ice cream. Adrien's chefs were too strict and watched over Adrien's diet far too closely for him to ever get the chance for such a sweet treat, and Chloe was too busy trying to impress her mom to ever try one, since it was just fat on a stick. Chloe was a good girl after all. She was watching her figure just like her mom.
But Felix had gotten them to sneak out on a dare, and he'd taken them to a local ice cream shop to celebrate their clever escape. It had basically just amounted to climbing down the trellis of Felix's house, but they hadn't been spotted, and Felix was proud.
Felix had done the ordering, since he was the brains of the operation, and ordered them a banana split, an American favorite he'd once seen in a movie. The shop owner had thought it was cute: a tiny blond boy coming in with a brown sweater vest like he was dressed up as a grown up for Halloween, being tagged along by his shy, meek twin brother, and their somewhat bossy little sister. The only thing cuter was when Felix had imperiously ordered ice cream in his best grown up impression for a banana split.
They were too young to read of course, and even if they were, they were too young to understand the concept of money, so they didn't understand that a banana split was off the table, but the shop keeper didn't mind.
She gave them a bowl with 3 ice cream scoops, chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry and watched as the pretentious little boy ordered his siblings to try a bite of each, and then hoarded the chocolate after his two siblings had decided to split the strawberry very, very carefully between them, the look of utmost concentration as they did so, ignoring the vanilla, at least until the meeker boy realized he could swirl his strawberry with the vanilla and caused another small squabble.