Gladio's smile was wide when he was hit with several questions he hadn't expected.

"Fresh snow is fluffy. It's really cold. But it can be... moulded, I guess? You can pack the snow and make things with it. Usually snowmen!" He laughed. "Or snow balls. Used to have snowball battles with my little sister during the winter. They don't hurt, just hit you and explode in a shower of powdered snow. But it's a lot of fun.

You've really not seen snow?" That seemed like such a shame. Every kid should have a snow day, Gladio thought.