Having a certain kid show up that she wanted to see was a nice difference in the day. For a second, she stayed where she was, and then she rotated her head, looking at him sideways with a small grin. She pointed to her tongue, then at the sky. "Try it. You're not too old. Try to catch one on your tongue."

...Actually, hell if she knew how old you were supposed to stop doing that. It wasn't like it was in a manual or something. But if she was doing it, Nigredo could. Granted, Nigredo was probably technically older than Senna, but still! It remained what it was. She leaned back to consider the sky again, frowning once at the lack of sunlight, then returning to catching snowflakes for the moment. "You doing okay?"