*stares at you for a long time, quite sure he didn't actually expect to see a real someone all dressed in white*
*leaps up to his feet, laughing with pure delight* *gesturing to you* That's it! Just like that!
Aren't you cold down there?
*shrugs* Cold is as cold does. *more solemnly, as he recalls what his sister told him about talking to strangers (what Amarië tells him, he can remember)* You might be fooling, too.