[He outright laughs, because he kind of feels like that's what Merle would say about him. In addition to, like, condemning him for it while simultaneously trying to convince the party to murder every goddamn npc they come across.]

Hey, I'll reap the benefits of that one.

[How many has he eaten?? It doesn't matter, nothing matters, he'll be sick later and it will have been ENTIRELY worth it.]

So is that your, uh, your current thing? It's just snow all the time? Or is snow in summer like your normal gig?