His head went back and forth as he watched him work. Oh sure, he knew what a shovel was, he lived underground for goodness's sake. But it was still kinda neat to see the way the snow built up in the scoop to be swept off to the side. It was at least something that caught his attention anyway.

"From the sound of it, there's all kinds of different winter holidays out there. Personally, I'm all for it. Any reason to celebrate, eh?"