[She stares in shock for another moment before she... Lets out a laugh. And after that comes another and another one and soon she's just laughing in disbelief and confused relief at the same time. Just who is this man? He's so... So much like a child. In a way it reminds her of Anna when she was just five, the memory makes her laugh die in an instant, and the snow storm stops as suddenly as it had started.

No... No. She can't do that. Her powers aren't something she can play with along with others.]

I'm sorry, but you won't be able to make a snowman here. There's plenty snow outside, you could go there and play there if you wish.