There was snow constantly coming down from the upper regions of the winter sky and it wasn't going to stop anytime soon.

"I see you're just looking out to the window." The Fire Emblem Heroes version of Anna asked while counting money.

"I am actually yes." Garfield calmly responded for the fat orange cat had his hands held together.

Anna took in a breath to let out a big smelly fart; fanning it away from her. "But why though? Don't you rather be doing anything else than just looking outwards?"

"...Because I like the snow. It reminds me of ice cream." Garfield responded casually while rolling his right paw. "Or maybe I'm thinking of slushies; probably that..."