[ It's a lively whistle that sees the ice fall away and begin to puddle. A bit less loud for her proximity and the lack of fingers to her mouth this time, but it's there and gone, a quick if elaborate vocal quip. She pauses a few feet from him, looking him over for any potential injuries not of her making. The amusement has died down. It's more concern than anything else now. ]
Is that better or did it chill you to the bone? I can warm you if you did and have you walking easy again.
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Is that better or did it chill you to the bone? I can warm you if you did and have you walking easy again.