The bright, brilliant sun and eternal heat was something Lighter was used to and hadn't noticed over the years, but he couldn't have imagined that he would ever be brought to such a cold place

"Ugh!"

Another blast of icy wind hits him in the face, the frost stings his cheeks and nose unpleasantly, but he still tries to spot at least one living person among all this abundance of endless snow and slush

"You! Yes, you, wait a minute!"

Lighter tries to trust his luck and prays that there is no ethereal in front of him. It's not a good idea, but he just doesn't have another choice. Therefore, Lighter is heading towards you with a confident step, simultaneously trying to check his only weapon that has not failed, just in case.

"Can you give me some time? I'm a little bit...lost."

The blizzard nevertheless relented and allowed Lighter to see you completely. And he is momentarily speechless. Lighter has never seen someone like you, a person who looks almost like a an ice statue, something created by the most skilled craftsman, you and the cold that emanated from your image reminded him of a vague ghost that must have been just a fun of Lighter's mind or just a play of light that created your silhouette from a multitude of snowflakes

"Wow..."