James wore fur lined boots which his dark pants were tucked into, a thick sweater, a jacket, and his naked hands wedged deep into pants pockets. He turned fully in the crunching snow and grinned. "Adam, funny seeing you here," he joked slightly and freely looked the man over. For whatever reason, it didn't matter that he was doing this, he felt that it was entirely alright in this location in the depths of his mind.
He took a few casual steps closer to Adam and arched his neck to look around the wilderness they seemed to have been placed. Typically when James dreamed it was brief, it lacked detail and was either a nightmare or something familiar and present on his mind during his woken hours. But this was something new. He hadn't necessarily thought of Adam and he certainly wasn't thinking about snow and cold locations. Everything was too bright, it all felt too real, and he felt somewhat different. Like there were others there, maybe, or maybe not. He also felt like he was searching for something, trying to find the memory of something that happened but it had been forgotten.
"You look... healthy," James said with a smirk. He had a few other choice words he could use to describe how Adam looked.