[Connor's not dressed any warmer than usual, but it isn't bothering him much. He rubs his arms a little like he's testing out the motion, but... Nope. His uniform suits him fine - just like it seems to suit people with tails.]

Exciting? I didn't think of it that way.

[Connor's mostly only seen winter. His activation time was a single day in summer and then November in Detroit. And then there was the rose garden... Only ever in his mind, but it couldn't have felt more real.]

There's something for me about snow and...gardens. It's a... A Thing.

[Connor has A Thing. That's almost exciting.]

It's OK, though. [He hurries to add that.] The snow's harmless.