Idate sat at the edge of Iceberg Isle, idly smoking his cigarette. As he leaned back against a iceberg, he gazes out at the endless sea surrounding him, and a small smirk tugged at the corner of Idate's lips

"Hmm... Another quiet day, huh..." Idate murmured to himself, taking another drag of his cigarette. He closed his eyes for a moment, letting out a weary exhale of smoke.

"I wonder who I can pester next..." He opened his eyes again, looking around the icy and snowy terrain.