Snow White watched Kanji's obvious dismay with a frown. The choco-chicks were... cute, he supposed, in the stereotypical, expected sort of way. They were a little fluffier than what Snow usually liked, but he could see why someone else might like them. And clearly Kanji liked them, to be so disappointed that they scattered. That little squeal was... special.

"No animals like you?" he asked with some disbelief. Surely some animal, somewhere, hadn't been frightened away by Kanji before. Snow's thoughtful frown persisted and, after a moment, he held up his palm to summon a thin, dark serpent. It wrapped around his arm as if spawning straight from his wrist.

"You can hold my snake if you want," he mumbled.