Moonsong Glacier tigiganniak

the seal hunter followed with a loud laugh. "both!" he said in answer to the salacious jest. "but i do not think you want to wrestle with me, kilgitsuk," he said with faux mournfulness.
yet when they were away from the caves, he nipped in jest at the trader, his eyes shining. the briskness of the wind was good upon his face, and he found contentment.