This is a prequel to the game, Shovel Knight. "Ummm... Shovel Knight?" He turns around, white snow falling from the top of his helm down the ridges of his bright blue armour. He seems completely unphased. "Heh. Nevermind..." He tilts his head for a moment, confused, but he then turns around, marching ever still through the snow despite his size. I can't even see his legs, making me chuckle. He turns back around, crossing his arms while some snow gets into his armour, making him frantically brush the snow off of himself. He's really silly sometimes. "Hey, um... This snow storms pretty bad, Shove. How about we camp here. I'm sure the treasure won't miss us that much." He nods, his helm squeaking as he does.