Cedar Sweep i’m breaking you’re fall, you’re breaking my ass

A snort of laughter tumbled forth from his willowy frame. It was not an answer he had expected but goddamn, it tickled his funny bone. His head turned to get a better look at the man (it wasn't like he could see him from his blind side) when a question was asked. Bearcut. Came his answer, short as he raised a paw to his face. He swiped at his drippy cold nose before he looked back to the bubbling water. Oi, you think that'll be a problem? The twiggy male asked with a cocked head. It may have not been outright obvious but he was focused on the broken ice and freezing waters.