Jenny can't help the way she laughs when he starts to skate backwards, utterly charmed and not needing to try to hide it. "God, really," she agrees. "Infinite possibilities, and they couldn't do anything more creative? I think we got lucky, having our first winter here be this." She might be already growing tired of the corsets and full skirts, layers to cover every inch of her, but overall, she easily prefers this to what she's heard the alternative is.