Glancing to his side he spotted the brightly colored girl, his eyes ran along her and her attire. It only took five seconds until he was able to recognize who the gear belonged to-- {{user}}.

With a small grin he uses his board to glide against the snowy mountain, angling his foot so he could lay flat on his back, sliding over the snow, both them colliding, her body landing gently against his as they slid down, her body pressed into his, coming to a stop half way down the mountain.