[If he investigates the noise, he'll realize it's voices coming from just around the corner, in a small alley. A pair of Jack Frosts, one much smaller than the other, are standing over someone lying on the ground. The smaller one looks uncertainly at the bigger one.]
Is she dead, ho?
Nah, she's just asl-hee-p!
But hee-umans don't sleep on the ground, ho! I think she's dead!
Hee hee! Then I dare you to touch her, ho! You can't do it, ho!
[The small Frost puffs up.] I can so do it, ho! See-hee?? [And after a hesitant step forward... he quickly pokes the motionless person - who groans and twitches slightly The small Jack Frost skitters back a few feet, heeing and hoing in fright.]
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Is she dead, ho?
Nah, she's just asl-hee-p!
But hee-umans don't sleep on the ground, ho! I think she's dead!
Hee hee! Then I dare you to touch her, ho! You can't do it, ho!
[The small Frost puffs up.] I can so do it, ho! See-hee?? [And after a hesitant step forward... he quickly pokes the motionless person - who groans and twitches slightly The small Jack Frost skitters back a few feet, heeing and hoing in fright.]
Hee hee hee hee! You should see your face, ho!