Trudging after the two Kilik defied the cold in his usual get up, except a thick coat and a pair of tanned leather gloves that the closet had supplied after a long morning of pulling things out and handing everything that did not match his specific demands over to Sora to wear.
At the moment his fists were stuffed deeply into his pockets and he shook his head at the dog and its Master before catching up with the other midget king. "If you carry her that defeats the purpose of bringing her out here." He remarked while overlooking the various parties of people enjoying the snow each in their own way.