Not entirely expected. In fact, fuck. It was too early for snow. But it was funny. A nice break from training, this. Bundled up tightly in several layers, but not so much he couldn't move, the younger Wind King hopped through the snow casually, with a little fluffy puppy lopping along behind him, using the teen's footprints to navigate through the mass of freezing white right along after him. He stopped every few steps, just to make sure she hadn't sunk too deep, then kept moving along.
"C'mon, Gigi. You gonna make it or do I hafta carry ya?" She whined in response, looking behind her, then hopped forwards again, bumping into his leg. It'd been a long time since he'd been out in the snow, hey. And lucky Gidget, this was her first snow ever-- too bad she was currently stuck in a packet of snow, hind legs scrambling to get over. Sora took this as his cue to lift the little dog up from the pile and tuck her into his coat, since she obviously wasn't gonna be moving very fast in this stuff.