The Yeti Tubby drags a teletubby through the intense storm. She had accidentally killed them, but oh well, it wasn't a problem anyway. After walking into a clearing, her den, she walked over to the droid and threw the corpse at its feet.

"Cook, now." She ordered simply, even if her speech is impressive as an infected, she could only muster up simple sentences. Though, that was more then enough to order the droid around. "Hmm." The Yeti Tubby sat down at the base of a tree, thinking as the droid went to work.