Aomi: What's this?! Drop: S-Snow...? Aomi: Snoooh!!!!! Drop: PUT SOME PANTS ON!!! Aomi: Why? Drop: THIS IS HIGHLY UNSOCIABLE! Aomi: Yay! -------- Aomi squealed with glee and skittered about the mounds of coldness, his constant companion clinging to his ear as the little demon explored with delight, much to the bafflement of the local residents. Yes, Aomi was an odd sight. He'd dart about tossing snow and flakes into the air causing a stir, he'd dash past towns and through the streets, beeping & chirping at passersby where they'd yell a merry greeting or run away screaming. Aomi: Yay! Christmas! Things! Drop: PANTS. ON. NOW. Aomi: PANTSCHRISTMAS!!!! Drop: :| (Aomi spent most of his life in the deserts where it rarely snowed so imagine his shock/awe when he saw it for the first time.) At the end of Aomi's adventure, he caught a cold with high fever much to the dismay of his babysitter and such is the tale of little demons flailing about in winter.