[Something that is both a blessing and a curse to an entity used to passing by unnoticed.

He isn't bound by the rules of godhood, yet it means he's free to do as his beloved humans do and live. He can treasure Hiyori in all the ways a human might. Love her, keep her close...

"Discreet" has never been his strong suit - mister stealing-out-of-her-fridge. But he's learning that, too. When certain things are appropriate, when they aren't. It's a lot to take in, in such a short time.

But he'll do it for her. He's lucky to have this chance at living a mortal life. In some ways he wishes it had come earlier, when they both were young fools who thought they could take on the world. But that would've been unfair to Hiyori.]

Am I...?

[Curious, he watches her stoop down for a few moments before joining her in her efforts, taking up handfuls of snow.

She's so mature these days, so calm... Sometimes he misses her fiery, teenage wrath, but at the same time he's glad to not be upsetting her so drastically. Her comment about archery is met with raised brows, then a grin as he start packing the snow over her ice sculpture's bottom.]

Huh? Really? That's not a bad idea. Unless of course you're planning to shoot me in the ass when you see me misbehaving, heh.