"'Course, Wembs." He smiled, and settled on his haunches beside him, gently sipping at his own cocoa. It had been a chilly day, not quite snowy but enough to warrant their warmer clothing, but even then after enough time out they were in need of something hot. So, remembering one of his last trips to Birchpointe, and that he had some- money -on him thanks to Perdita, he found a likely cart and ordered their drinks.

Now, with them in hand, he was content to relax for a while and watch the world walk by them, people completely unaware of the two Fraggles just within view.