"Hi. You're not sorry?" Beverly folded her arms across her chest, and raised an eyebrow. She was playing the tough card, she always did when the chance appeared. It was fun. Especially when she made people squirm.

Ohhh. He heard her yelling at Chomper. Maybe he could help look for him. Yes! "My Chomper ran away from me." She turned her gaze toward the elf. Finn might not be able to spot Chomper hidden behind the elf's head, but she could make out it tiny tail. She knew her Chomper.

"He's right there." She jabbed her thumb toward the elf.

Elf was saying what? It wanted Finn and her to help. Um. No. "I believe that's your job," she said. Really. They've been slacking this year. Was there an elf shortage? Who gave them clothes?

While the humans spoke, Chomper sniffed the elf's head. It was huge. And those things sticking out of its head, those looked fun to nibble on. Maybe even sharpen his teeth on. He wanted those. So Chomper went forth, climbing the elf's head to reach those magnificent ears.