"But it do be being supposed to be being cold for Christmas." Pruna is confused. She knows she has lost time with being back on her world but it is not as cold or the same time of year as the last time there was a Christmas.

Even the snow wasn't cold. It made no sense. Pruna saw a girl kicking the fake presents and dodged behind a snowman, gesturing at Sandy to be quiet hide as she readied her ice skate weapon. She didn't know if this girl had anything worth taking but a kill was a kill and the way she saw it it was all part of Sandy's training. The more people she killed the stronger she would become.