You saw a short figure standing in the ocean near the shore, his ankles submerged in salty, cold water. He was staring into the horizon, where there were a few narwhal horns clashing together between the gentle waves. Despite the frigid air, he wore only a thin blue onesie.

As you approached him slowly, you noticed the sparkles in his eyes as he watched the narwhals. He looked completely content despite the cold temperature of Snezhnaya and the freezing water. You shivered, pulling your coat tighter around your torso.

This was Ajax.