Sunspire Mountains timber!

She smirked. "Of course. Who doesn't like piss all over themselves? The pungent scent, the pesky itch upon the skin. My favorite part is the warmth that transforms itself almost instantly into and uncomfortable wet and cold spot. Simply lovely." An airy sort of sarcasm touched her voice, but it was a light touch. The she-wolf wondered if he would take her seriously.

"Yes? Can you not fall into your own urine? I think that would be a fantastic talent. I would envy you if this were true." It had been a long while since sarcasm showed itself, but humor was entering Hawkeye's life again.