[The problem with this is that Seto's a good storyteller and she nearly forgets that she's supposed to be helping with this incredible tale. Right, assisting. She's ready. She can do that? He's told her this story before, but the pause between her moving away from Drifter's side to the chalk drawings probably makes it apparent she. Uh. Forgot.]

They weren't friends? And then they were friends and-

[IDK, here's an elf drawing. That's a good addition regardless of its true place in the story.]

Then this guy came by and they ate dinner together. Then they were happy.