--- Sen ---
Sen glanced around as Stantin let out panting sounds. "What are you panting for? We're in the winter biome, there is snow everywhere and you're half buried. I refuse to believe you're still hot,"
Stantin glanced up at Sen from his snow pile and gave a guiltless smile, as if he'd done absolutely nothing wrong. "That hasn't worked on me since you were a puppy. I didn't want to come to the winter area without proper clothes and we had to waste HOURS hunting down a few monsters for their coats. Sure I'm warm enough now, but we could've been exploring that autumn area no problem. You're just lucky we weren't near the summer wall,"
Stantin let out a happy bark, wagging his tail… and incidentally using it to cover Sen in snow. Sen glared at the wolf. "You're not a puppy anymore Stantin. Why do you do this?" Sen hated that 'because it's funny' was so easily readable on Stantin's deadpan face. "Look, fine, I get it. You're lonely without Surge around. Can we just get moving?"
