Winter: Well, the closest thing I've feared is my father...since that's not happening...I'll settle on something similar.

Winter: *walks into a dungeon room*

Winter: Hello, sister.

Icicle: Da fuck? What are you doing here?

Winter: It's a stupid dare, and technically I succeeded, since I am facing you.

Icicle: What's the dare about?

Winter: I rather not say.

Icicle: *rattles bars, and hisses* I'VE BEEN IN THIS HELLHOLE FOR MOONS! THE LEAST YOU CAN DO IS ANSWER MY QUESTION! I SWEAR, ONCE I'M OUT, I'LL DISEMBOWEL YOUR ORGANS, AND REPLACE THEM WITH RAPID GOATS!

Winter: ...

Winter: OK, fuck this shit *runs away*

Icicle: WINTER! COME BACK HERE!

Winter: Nope nope nope nope--bye, sis!--nope nope nope