John was having mixed feelings about, well everything really. He and Dite had been around the multi-verse, never really settling anywhere for long before they found themselves somewhere else. How it wasn't just him and Dite. They had a child to worry about too. What sort of life would that be for a kid? Were they about to find some sort of stability on the station? John had made sure to do his research. He looked around the station for answers before starting work on securing a home. Of course, he knew he could always rely on Dite but he wasn't about to make that his only card in play. He knew how to keep things out of play until they were needed.
The sound of Izzy's sheer and utter glee brought John out of his train of thought and he offered his child a very warm smile. The sort of smile that very few people saw from him. "So you like the snow do you? How about we make a snowman, yeah? Would you like that?" he asked Izzy. He walked over to her and took one of her cold little hands, pressing a kiss to her little fingers, before walking over to a pile of snow on the ground.
"Snow on a space station..." John started. "Normally I'd say that's a cause for some concern but given how warped this places magic is, it's hardly a surprising feature..." he said, glancing around.