Winter has struck the Click Clock Wood again as the Sir Slushes were chucking snowballs at each other, while two Grumblin Hoods were sitting on top of Eyrie's former nest, looking down at the snow covered world below.

"Sure is quiet around this time." The first Grumblin Hood admitted as he sneezed.

The second Grumblin Hood slapped the first Grumblin Hood across the back of his head. "Of course it's quiet, you idiot! There's literally no one here!"

"I know, but you would think things would be a tad bit..." The first Grumblin Hood admitted as he touched his two pixelated fists together. "...More lively."

As the second Grumblin Hood was about to comment, both of the Grumblin Hoods were knocked off the nest by two snowballs from the same Sir Slush on the platform nearby, the two purple colored enemies falling to their deaths on the frozen bramble field.