Loki gives Hubert a dubious look. He bends down to put Snorunt back on the ground, only for the creature to start shaking again as soon as his hands withdraw. He gestures to it...her, as if presenting evidence.

"Yes, she seems a most fearsome warrior," Loki says sarcastically. Snorunt chitters, seemingly offended. She lets go of Loki's leg and waddles over to Hubert's Corvisquire, chittering in what he supposes is meant to be a menacing way.

"Little flake, that bird is twice you-" before Loki can finish his sentence, Snorunt lets out another puff of Powder Snow.

It's not very effective.