I'm fourteen. [So excuse you, Jack, that's almost offensive whether it was literal or not. He hums though, thinking back on it.]

My aunt's taken my brother and I to the mountains a couple of times. [He remembers that. He also remembers throwing snowballs at Tadashi, but that's a private thought.] That's pretty much the only snow we get to see but it's not too far from where we live. Is it really that important?