[At first, Sora is too wrapped up in trying to make his lumpy makeshift pile of snow look like the pictures of snowmen he's seen in books to notice the yellow ears nearby. But the sense that he's being watched creeps up on him, until finally he looks around and spots...a face! That looks like it belongs to someone his age! Well, maybe.]
Huh?
[Sora gets down on his knees, trying to get a closer look at the face.]
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Huh?
[Sora gets down on his knees, trying to get a closer look at the face.]
Why're you in there? Isn't it cold?