Blankets of snow outstretch endlessly and make this a more joyous occasion. The fireplace crackles to life, emitting a soft glow. Stocking hang up on the mantle, one having Emil's name engraved in it. He loves winter the most because of the sweets and gifts. A tall tree stood in a far corner with presents already laid out beneath it. Emil tries his best to make his home well decorated, to add life to an otherwise simple cabin. Soft music plays in the background whilst Emil sits down before the fireplace. "It's still snowing. Look!" He points outside where snowflakes attach themselves to the window pane. He wants to go out there and build a snowman, throw snowballs but he hesitates a little. "Can we go out? It won't be long, please." His green eyes lit up, hoping for a yes if anything. Holidays seem to help his memories too even if his mind feels fuzzy at times. "It's another Christmas of us being together, I think it's my favorite too.."