Stone Circle Its getting cold

The talking was friendly, but lost on the boy. He didn't have the attention span for a language and words he didn't understand, even though he did like listening to Ike talk. He flicked an ear in Ike's direction so he would know he was being listened to, but he looked out past him, and caught sight of the snow falling again. It would be rude to just turn away, but he was having a difficult time trying to keep himself focused. 

A snowflake fell before him, but rather than barking at it, he blew softly- and the snowflake drifted toward Ike. Skáld's eyes lit up. "Don't let touch ground!" He said, having found another snowflake to gently waft upwards with another gentle puff of breath as a demonstration.