I do not own Labyrinth.
#8 Frost
"I can't believe you've never seen snow before."
He felt really ridiculous at the moment. He was wrapped in many layers of warm clothes standing in the middle of a field surrounded by people with 'skis' and 'snowboards' as Sarah called them.
"Well, in the Underground it doesn't snow," he explained to her, as he wiped the frosty snowflake that landed on his nose.
Sarah giggled and placed a kiss on his lips. "You're so cute."
He was bemused by her comment. "I'm not cute⦠handsome his more me," he replied arrogantly.
She grabbed his hand and pulled him. "Let's make a snowman."
"A what?"
