[ Jack huffed and switched the feed back to video, putting his hands together to create a figure of ice and molded snow. He's been practicing some of these when he's idle, now that he doesn't have to worry about keeping cool, and that's reflected in the extra level of detail of the icy avian that lands on the desk. Wings made of paper-thin layers of ice ruffle irritably, it turns its head to the camera and pecks at the screen, moving around with a smoothness that only living things have. ]
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