"Waaaaaaaaaaaaa..."
Hanky rests his feet next to the fire...
"Now Powl..."
"Fetch me some berries..."
Powl emotionlessly turns his head sideways...
*Stab*
Running a cold knife through Hanky's shoe, he yelps in surprise...
Upon observing how close the knife was to his pinky toe, an audible gulp was heard...
"It was a joooke..."
"A joooke you see?"
"Don't attack me for that petty of a thing..."