[Oh, he's being addressed-- Ingo pauses in his walk, to properly respond. His expression lightens a bit, simply from being pulled out of his thoughts, but still remains largely the same.]
The snow is not unpleasant, no. [And yet he still wears that incongruous frown. Haxorus looks like it doesn't quite agree-- brr. And, Judith, please tell me you've got clothing on that's sensible for winter weather, because your usual outfit looks... cold!] Not quite the same season as back home, however. [it was spring, and then SUDDENLY WINTER...]
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The snow is not unpleasant, no. [And yet he still wears that incongruous frown. Haxorus looks like it doesn't quite agree-- brr. And, Judith, please tell me you've got clothing on that's sensible for winter weather, because your usual outfit looks... cold!] Not quite the same season as back home, however. [it was spring, and then SUDDENLY WINTER...]