"I didn't handle the snow well." It had been a bit of a nightmare. When she first first arrived the snow banks were almost as tall as she was and she'd refused to wear shoes. If it hadn't been for Rory she probably would have gotten frost bite. "I really don't like the snow."

She looked down at Itiiti who continued to shake in her arms. "I'm sorry. I'm going to take him some where away from the walls. Might be quieter that way."