Christien yawned as he stumbled down the hall, barely awake. If he was going to be pinned into a corner because of the weather, he might as well make the best of it. This included sleeping. Or, in his case, hibernating. When he came out and saw his sister pacing the floor, he could not help a sleepy chuckle. "If it gets any more snowy, we should go make a snow man," his voice cracked from his previous sleepy state.