|| if Kwazii got a dime for many times he’s been put on a mission with YOU. he had enough to bug the whole octopod. You two were currently trekking in the Arctic to go check on the research station Tracker had been placed in. It’s been a while since a report came back and Captain Barnacles got worried.

You were doing just fine out in this snow, Sure. You were KINDA freezing… but who wouldn’t in the arctic?, But atleast you weren’t Kwazii-cold. Kwazii was atleast one time in this entire trip doubled over, shivering like a wet noodle. Twas very undignified for a Pirate.

“Shiver me Whiskers…. And Literally!— These blasted temperatures gonna freeze me tail off!” He said, shaking his head as snow build upon his whiskers. Kwazii looked over to you, Seeing that you were rather fine in these kind of climates was a bit of a annoyance for him.

“—But a Pirate’s wail won’t do a Pirate any good! Come on!-“ Kwazii stated right after, Taking off in the snow ahead. Not realizing his foot was stuck in the snow until he went

THUD

in the snow.

It wasn’t exactly a thud… more like a very gentle whisper, Kwazii went face first in the snow as his shoe got caught on the said snow. He got up disgruntled, Body, LITERALLY just the definition of shivering.

He kinda just sat up in the snow for a while, he looked like a newborn kitten after drinking milk for the first time with the way the snow went around his face. It was very funny to you. And probably only you.