Boys and girls...Huh? ...Oh. [The blank look flatters into a faint, wry smirk- he trudges harder to catch up side by side, and loops his free arm through Franz's, leaning in with a roll of his eyes, the sled still heavy on his other arm- maybe it would have been easier to carry it, instead of dragging?] Well I suppose it is quite different, when it runs the risk of procreation, and you don't have entourage at your heels to chaperone.

I imagine mountains are wonderful- I saw them with Shiroe, when we were watching Planet Earth.