Sif sniffs as he sobs silently, tears spilling down his eyes as he cuddled against Belle. His young character was scared at the attack of the wolf. He felt like he was being cuddled by an older sibling that was trying to comfort him. Sif wondered if there were actual families and relationships in the game. It certainly would be interesting to see a family running around. For now, he was more interested in trying to get his tears away, which was slightly easier with the sympathy coming from Belle.

Belle's gentle voice began to calm Sif down a little, and he took deep breaths as he wiped away some of the last of his tears. His tail rubs itself against Belle's side as he nestles his head under her chin. If he was going to get this kind of sympathy from Belle all the time, he knew the player he was going to hang around with the most.