Shulk's Scrapbook

Frost Glass

Shulk was shivering as he named it. No one knows if it's ice or glass.


Reyn, get your tongue off of that. You don't know where it's been.

Ow... was jus' trin' to 'ell if it was ice or glass. Right, Shulk?

I wish it was that easy. It's cold enough that your tongue would stick to either.

Aw, man! So I licked it for nothing?

It gave us a good laugh, at least.

Alright! That's good enough for me!