"Snow?" he repeated. He hadn't seen snow in years, possibly since he was a child. "Here? That's hard to believe." Not that he doubted her. Even though he'd been here only for a short while, he had begun to realize that he needed to suspend disbelief when it came to a few things.
Colin took her hand with a smile and brought it up to his lips, brushing a kiss across her knuckles. "Mr. Colin Bridgerton," he introduced. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Ivy." His eyes brightened in the sunlight.