>>19022475The tiny mammoth in front of him may just be Trevor's only hope for survival, so playing it safe is a definite must if he ever wants to see delicious ojou legs ever again.
"U-Uh, um, are you a Swinub?"
Again, the Pokemon keeps quiet, but Trevor hopes that there's a rational reason for that--like it's trying to analyze his character or something in order to deem whether or not he's worth saving.
"E-Erm, as you can see, I'm in quite the sticky situation right now--I'm /not/ forcing you to do anything, but um, I saw you digging around in this snow mound, soooo...i-if it's not too much trouble.. could you get inside and maybe nudge me out of here from behind?"
Although Swinub doesn't say anything, Trevor's hopes are briefly raised as the teensy mammoth wiggles itself back inside the snow mound, he breathes a sigh of relief.
"T-Thank you!"
