"The snow." He's deadpan for a moment, but then Garrot just starts giggling. "I mean, the cold doesn't bother me much, so I can just..." He makes a hand go rigid, fingertips pointing to the sky, before tilting it until it's flat, as if to say he likes to bellyflop into the snow. He even makes a little poomf noise.

"And if I do get cold, I can hop into my jacuzzi." Because he's incredibly wealthy, of course he has a jacuzzi. It might be more surprising that he only has one. But he shrugs, still amused. "But seriously, I got a cabin real far up north, and it's close enough we can see the lights."

Garrot's pretty sure that'll catch her interest.