Centuries, huh? [She only dwells on this long enough to think that wow, this is her new normal—part of her thinks her response should be what but instead, it's closer to huh, wouldn't've guessed! This is as normal as the giant dragon who is one of her best friends and the fact that the seasons are unchanging because they don't exist and that she breathes air. That unsettles her more than centuries.

...Fixating on this while there's snow to be played in is doing her no favors. She tosses another fistful of it above them.] It's only been since last winter for me, but it's still exciting! Hey! [Abruptly, she sits up.] So it's been forever since you've built a snowman, right?!