There's a small sound of amusement at Wrathion's sarcasm. They did say that honey caught more pests than vinegar but Anduin idly wonders if it's worth pointing that out. He opts not to, instead pulling his jacket tighter around him in an attempt to stave off some more of the cold.

"I don't believe there should be more to come. With Winterveil there is only Greatfather Winter leaving presents on a specific day for everyone." Anduin makes no mention of Wrathion's experience being limited; it makes sense considering that the other won't have seen many Winterveil celebrations and that's before the fact he's a dragon is taken into consideration. What did someone gift a dragon anyway?

"If they celebrate something similar here then I would suppose something would turn up later in regards to gifts. Or someone." If it's similar. Anduin isn't sure and in all honesty the idea of this place giving them gifts doesn't instil him with a sense of confidence!