[ By the time they pull apart Kazu's actually feeling the chill, his less than ideal clothing damp from being pelted with snow, fresh fallen flakes decorating his hair and eyelashes. He blows on his hands and steps into the elevator behind Val, watching for which button the other man presses. ]

It seemed like fun. We don't usually get this much where I'm from... you'd have to go into the mountains to really have enough to play or ski in.

[ There will be other opportunities, though. Right now he'd rather be with Val.

He flexes his fingers and shrugs. ]

Gloves might be a good idea for next time, though.