[Listen... when snow's pretty never much been a part of your life up until this point, you just kinda go with whatever your first impulse is.

And this, for some reason, had been Orga's.

Maybe he should've waved over someone a little taller, but the girl is able to for the most part fix the final bit of the wall. Whatever parts need smoothing over, he does himself, and then... it's finished. Whatever the hell it was.]

Thanks. [Said with a broad, warm smile.] Something like that. I, uh... [and he sits down onto the damp ground, completely disappearing from the young girl's view.] Just felt like building something like this, I guess.

[He just keeps talking from his place inside the fort.] This something people usually do with snow? We didn't get any of it, where I'm from.