”I know you’re nice— oop!”
He yelped when the tall boy picked him up, hands flailing wildly in the air before he calmed down. with a glance at Kristoff before picking up the cookie jar.
“Okay I’ve got it.”
He cracked a smile at what the
other had reached for. When the
jar was in his arms, he gently set
the snowman back down onto the ground.
“You could’ve asked me
to grab the jar. Not that
I’d probably do it, but..”