Liz smiled and shook the woman's hand with her own un-gloved hand. Whenever she wore gloves and used her powers, they just went up in flames so Liz had given up on gloves long ago.
"My name is Liz, Liz Sherman. And I would love to help you make your snowman. I haven't made one since I was a kid..." That statement brought back memories of a childhood that she would prefer to forget.