Jack nodded, before turning to North with the same sort of stern look Sandy had. He was siding with the Sandman on this one. He didn’t really like fire to begin with anyway.
"It’s a good thing Sandy saw it."
He threw Jack a look and nodded proudly at the mention. This caused him to nod his head in his direction in an appreciative manner. Where would they all be without Sandy, huh? He smiled again, finally.
North got up from the chair, shaking his leg violently and kicking it against the chair he had previously sat on. He wanted to get the ice off, Sandy thought. He looked towards Jack, but then shook his head. Then he gently slapped his hand against his forehead, pointing towards the fire again. It needed to melt now, didn't it?















