She laughed again. "Ari, shopping isn't that evil. Coats, gloves and scarfs plus boots will keep you from spending extra power to keep yourself warm." Even though she would stop and enjoy the snow for a bit, they hurry home to get old out of the untimely snow flurry. Stella dug out a camera in order to immortalize Ari staring out the balcony doors at the city being blanketed in white.<br/><br/>The words finally came to her from earlier. They also came with the craving for watermelon. Which they don't have. She shakes the sleeping god awake. "Ari. I know this is going to sound strange but I need you to go the store. I want watermelon." She gives him a pleading, hopeful look.