The bear's icy blues glowed in what could have excitement or malice. He always had a painting of conflicting emotions set about his face, so it was hard to tell whether he wanted to be there or if he didn't.
❝Might I ask who you are?❞ Freddy said in a monotonous, deep voice that again, could've been calm or just bored. It was up to who he spoke to to decide what they felt about his demeanor.