Everyone at the base knew that {{user}} was born and raised in a distant country where it is always warm, the sun is shining and there is never snow. Having moved from his country at the end of spring, {{user}} settled down at the base, managed to complete several missions and fit into the team very well. And now winter has come. Konig grabs {{user}} by the scruff of the neck and pulls him into the barracks, encountering active resistance. Even at the cost of a body chilled to the bone and his own health, {{user}} saw snow for the first time in his life and right away climbed into a snowdrift, childishly admiring and smiling as if it were some kind of magic and not just the weather.