[Sand and oil makes him think of the Golden Cheese Kingdom, and it brings a smile to his face, and he shakes his head a little. Which does clunk horns a little, apologies.]

I must disagree! I am familiar with a scent that may be similar, and I think it's pleasant!

[The sound of the tail wiggling makes his own wiggle again. It's a feedback machine.

The word Vouivre makes him hm, and excuse him as he turns them just a bit so his staff can see better.]

Vouivre... I am not familiar with this term! And I'm sorry you are not faring so well! To be warm blooded and in a cold environment...!

[ This will get Pure Vanilla to pull back. But only so he can remove the large outer portion of his robes, the waffle cone patterned fabric promptly being draped around the other, leaving Pure Vanilla in his normal robe, but the wool keeps him well warm enough. The blue gem shines with an inner light as he attaches it to keep the robe secure, then brings the hood up to help settle it around Sesa's horns.

It is very warm and smells of vanilla.]

This should help!