Astrid makes whuffing sounds, but once it appears that the ice is cracking away, calms down and continues to bite at his own ice. Between the two of them, it doesn't take long for the owlbear to break free.

"No, I've never heard of it, but considering all the in and out time shenanigans I've had to deal with lately, it wouldn't surprise me if it was buried under the ice." That was just the way of things with her home planet. No warmth, only ice. She pulled her rifle free and checked it over to make sure there was no damage on it. When it appeared that it was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief. "I've never seen anyone with blue hair before, though. Is it natural?"