[Okay, she's not wrong, but this whole place wasn't normal, either, right? He twists his mouth to the side and grumbles to himself into his knees.]

Meditate, huh.... What for? And you know, there's a lot of other places you can go to, uh, 'meditate' around here. Why don't you go to the lake or something, this spot's taken!

[Blue reaches out to scoop some snow in hand, balling it up in his rosy palms.]

...'course not, but what is? Well, going back home, for one, but no one knows how to make that happen.

[He pitches the snowball with surprising accuracy at a rock jutting out of the snow, watching it crumble apart on impact.]