[ sam's used to the cold after years of living in d.c., but the snow, man. polar vortex be damned, this shit is killer. they've been staying on their feet, moving around to help other people stay warm, but sam is appropriately shivering a little by the time pod calls.

still, he manages a smile for her. his wings rustle a little behind him, shaking off the cold and blanketing him from the wind. ]

Don't worry too much. I might've lost a toe or two, but I'm still in one piece. How about you and Kiga, you two holding up okay?