[D'aww Lucas likes you too Myra, and all of your silly little legs! While Boney spends his time hanging with Jolteon, snuffling in a pile of a snow and likewise getting it all over his snout, Lucas keeps his attention on Red. He looks up at the snow-covered tree, obviously taken by its wintery appearance.]

Actually... we never used to get much snow in Tazmily. We'd get a little in the mountains, where my grandpa lived, but nothing like this. I... did travel a bit though. There's another mountain, way up high, that's covered in snow! [He looks back to Red] Have you ever tried talking to a snowman?