[ This is maybe the 9th or 10th time today Noctis has found himself unwittingly passing by some strange scene, making him wish he'd just stayed under the covers today, but he actually had to go out and get food before resorting to eating tea packets or something else desperate. Unfortunately, he's caught in the middle of an industrious endeavor by a stranger building...er- ]
What are you even making?
[ It looks like some kind of a fort. He used to build those with blankets and pillows when he was a kid, so he sort of gets the impulse. But isn't this guy a little old for that? Why yes, he is judging him as he does grab a chunk of snow because Noctis is a good guy sometimes, or maybe is just hoping his cooperation will breed an answer to this current curiosity.
The snow is plopped onto the wall without much grace or care, dumped in a way that makes bits of snow around in cascade downwards and undoes some of the hard(?)work this guy has put into it. ]
I.
What are you even making?
[ It looks like some kind of a fort. He used to build those with blankets and pillows when he was a kid, so he sort of gets the impulse. But isn't this guy a little old for that? Why yes, he is judging him as he does grab a chunk of snow because Noctis is a good guy sometimes, or maybe is just hoping his cooperation will breed an answer to this current curiosity.
The snow is plopped onto the wall without much grace or care, dumped in a way that makes bits of snow around in cascade downwards and undoes some of the hard(?)work this guy has put into it. ]
Good enough?