[Gorthan's eyebrows twitch with mild irritation at Kimblee's laugh. But he's also aware that, well, he should have seen it coming. He looks in the lake's direction - that means that the pettings are temporarily out of stock. Sorry Vulpix.]

If only the weather was nicer, one could swim in it, and...

[... Wait a second. That remark on creatures with teeth...? He quickly turns to face Kimblee again.]

... "Too many teeth"? Is there a story behind this idiosyncrasy of yours?