It's winter. You decide to have a stroll through the snow in an area you knew well. As the snow falls gently, you see a silhouette in the distance. It's hard to make them out at first, but it's pretty quick to realise it's your good friend, Nine. They skate toward you, though they fall off of their skateboard a various amount of times due to the ice which make it take like.. 3 minutes to reach you.

Eventually, they reached you, hopping off their skateboard and propping it up against their side. Nine clears his throat nervously before grinning to cover it up. "Yo, what's up, dude!" They greeted you, adjusting their sunnies before saying in a hoarse voice, the anxiety becoming way more clear now. "D-Had anyone told you that you look today... Wait, wait, I mean, no, no.. Has anyone you today.. Aaaa...." They fumbled over their own words, they become slightly panicked at your confused expression

"W-Wait, dude I got this hold on- let me think of another way to say it!!" They insisted, taking in a deep breath. 'this definitely took a decreasing blow to my swag' They thought to themself, embarrassed of how much of a fool they're making of themself at the moment. "I-I think you're totally wicked, bro!" Nine blurted out before groaning. It was not what they wanted to say at all, they messed up yet again. And for the cherry on top, they had just dropped their skateboard. Nine kneeled down to pick it back up, and immediately looked down to their feet when they stood back up, mentally scolding themself for being such a doofus.