Nope. Nope, nope, nope. He's not about to get body searched by the big man, even if he still kind of likes being around someone bigger than he is for a change. And he's hoping that the way he sniffs the air is only picking up on the cheese, because he's not sure he wants to get into a monster sniff-and-greet here.

"H-hey, it's right here!" Dylas nearly stumbles backwards as he shoves the cheese into the yeti's hands. His hooves still don't make sound against the floor as he scrambles backwards, but he manages to get the cheese in front of him and plucked out before he gets a hug he never asked for. And if he had to go down, he'd make sure Midna got caught in it somehow, too. "It's for you! But some, er, rats got to it or something!"