The turtle wouldn't have minded it so much if whoever had dropped him here had thought to dress him accordingly! No snow boots or pants, no down jacket or fur-lined cap, no gloves!! What kind of monsters were these Agrii?? What makes it worse is the fact that it appeared his battle shell was lost in transit, his sensitive softshell exposed to the harsh elements.

He's too busy trying to keep his feet moving to keep the feeling in his toes that he completely misses Dustin's approach until he speaks. Yelping, he jumps clear out of the snow, only to stumble back into it and promptly vanish as he falls face-first into the soft white depths.