[ Rinoa's eyes narrow as she looks at the young man. Artistic interpretation? She can read between the lines; she knows he means that it's no good. She huffs, ready to offer a litany of explanations, but then she sees the gigantic dog with him, and her eyes widen. ]

Oh my God, who is this?

[ She hurries forward a few steps before remembering her manners. Not only should she not randomly pet Blue's (that's his name, right? she's pretty sure she's seen him from time to time at the Heavenly Blanc) dog without asking permission first, but also, the young man asked her a question that she's managed to completely ignore in her excitement. ]

Oh, um. It wasn't meant to be anyone... I've just never made a snowman before so I thought it might be kind of fun, you know?