"Oh, don't feel that you have to sleep on the cold, hard ground! At the very least, let me build you a fire and give you a cloth to keep out the cold," she insists, taking one of the apples out of the pile and growing it to an enormous size, big enough to be normal for her.<br/><br/>"I'd have thought a meaty little fox like me should be savoury," he continues, his grin growing as he continues rubbing.