Muse hides her face 'gainst his shoulder and whimpers when he grabs her up. She really hopes that when They come, They have better aim then the last time she's seen Them get mad. She would wish to be an amoeba if They 'dentally turned Frostie to a cactus!

*muffled* "Yeah I am! And you're my bestest Frostie! That's why you shouldn't be here."