[He scowled at what he was seeing. This was apparently not going to work out.]

Pal, you are not suited to this environment.

[True enough.]

I'd get you some cleats to screw into those fancy shoes of yours, but I don't have any. Just try to stay off the ice, at least.

[He wasn't even sure if the guy could understand him, but hell, it was something to say. He shifted, crossing his arms tightly. It wasn't exactly the friendliest motion, but chirping or not this guy made him uncomfortable. God, this place was weird.]