That snowball fight has a spectator, as Korrin sips at her drink with a grin. She won't barge in, wanting to let Kas be a kid on his own, with other kids. Still, when they're all tired and soaked, she'll wave him over with a steaming cup to offer him.

"Here, warm up. Then I want a sledding partner. One of those soldiers has an enormous greatshield, and I think it'd be perfect for people our size."