“North would feed them chocolate and cookies and nothing more,” he agreed. He’d really quite come to miss them, the other Guardians. He really would’ve never thought that possible before, but they’d been the closest to family he’d had for centuries. He at least had Baby Tooth still, who’d finally gotten accustomed to his new face and had jumped from his pocket to fly over and nuzzle against Elsa’s shoulder. “Lazy thing,” he teased. “I’ll say no such thing, I promise.”
Jack figured he’d find some work as well. He usually made various smaller items out of ice, jewelry and décor, many of it enchanted which is what made it so intriguing to buyers. ‘’There was a good bit of wind today. It didn’t take long,” he said, then grinned. “Do you really want to know how fast?”
His brow furrowed at the idea that she was chilled, because that really didn’t happen often. He set his knife down, moving the vegetables into the pot of soup and putting a lid on it, then moved to her, rubbing his hands along her forearms. Jack didn’t exactly emit body heat, but he thought the friction could help. “Are you feeling sick?”