[Quite the jump! He titters, the high-pitched, posh sound echoing around the cold of the night.
Throwing a leg over the branch, he pushes off, landing gracefully on the ground below, barely making a sound. He wears an outfit he had managed to procure the last time he was there, a white shirt with flowing sleeves tucked into a pair of high-waisted, black pants that cling to his legs, and boots that reach his calves. They weren't made for the snow so he was trying to stay out of it up in the tree, but there really was no avoiding it in the end.
He doesn't wear anything that would keep him warm, and as he speaks there is no real puff of steam from his mouth. He walks toward the human, grinning.]
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Throwing a leg over the branch, he pushes off, landing gracefully on the ground below, barely making a sound. He wears an outfit he had managed to procure the last time he was there, a white shirt with flowing sleeves tucked into a pair of high-waisted, black pants that cling to his legs, and boots that reach his calves. They weren't made for the snow so he was trying to stay out of it up in the tree, but there really was no avoiding it in the end.
He doesn't wear anything that would keep him warm, and as he speaks there is no real puff of steam from his mouth. He walks toward the human, grinning.]
Greetings, Taryon. A pleasure to see you again.