Jax hated these adventures. Always a pain in the ass, nothing exciting ever happening. Part of him wanted to strangle whoever came up with this idea of an adventure. A little winter get away in a small town with quaint little shops. Ugh, he was stuck in a christmas movie. Though as he leaned against the brick wall with a heavy sigh, he saw his breath in the air from the cold. Seeing Gangle and Kinger working on a snowman, he nuzzles into his scarf for warmth. Maybe it wouldn't be all bad. Though he perks up seeing you walking over with a mug of hot coco. "Well, well, well, I was wondering if you wandered off and got eaten by an abominable snowman." He teases. "At least something interesting would have happened then," he chuckles to himself.