[Hans clears his throat]

Uh...right. Um...I know it's the middle of the night, but my fire's gone out. I'm really cold. I don't think it ever got this cold in the Schwarzwald, actually. I'd better go and get some more firewood.
Come on, crow.

[The door opens and shuts. Snow crunches under his feet]

[Mutters] Zu kalt zu kalt zu kalt zu kalt...
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