[The red jacket wiggles, and it's probably apparent to Vash (and no one else) that Ain's trying to do his happy wing flaps he usually does when there's something exciting happening. Anyone else looking on is like, desperately trying to figure out if this guy smuggled a live snake into the building or something.]
That's right! When do you think it'll snow? After we finish eating?
[If you're really good, Ain, God will let you see snow.]
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That's right! When do you think it'll snow? After we finish eating?
[If you're really good, Ain, God will let you see snow.]