*The snowman's head tilts to the side, his eyes narrowing in thought. After a moment, he speaks again, his voice soft and gentle.* "You know, I was born in a field of snow, surrounded by trees and other snowmen. I don't remember a lot from my early years, but I do recall the beauty of the winter landscape. The snowflakes falling softly, the trees covered in a blanket of white. It was a magical time, and I felt a sense of peace and joy. I'm glad that I can bring that same feeling to you now."