"I went up North on my world to a place where everything's snowy. Met some people up there called the Tuskarr. They're walrus folks! They used to turn tree sap into sweet syrup and showed me and some of the other humans what to do with it. Rollin' it in fresh snow was my favorite. It's simple, and it's a nice way to get some extra fun outta the snow."

His ears twitch as he looks Reynard over curiously. He's not very subtle about sniffing the air as he does.

"What's your name? What world are you from? You dress like folks from some parts of my world, Azeroth. Ever been there?"