In Clear's eyes, no one deserved to be looked at as just that person in the back with no friends. Goodness, every living thing was important! Even Toue, and he pretty much sucked elk udders. Someone surely saw him as a vital person in life... and surely other people thought the same of Mukuro, right? Right! The bottom line: Everyone Had Worth.

"Yes, I am! Isn't it lovely, Ikusaba-san?!" He took a deep breath in of that lovely winter air. "Winter is a beautiful season. It signifies the ending of one year and the beginning of new things to come. Also, it snows!"

He dipped down to the snow, took a ball of it in his hands, and just tossed it over himself, giggling cheerily.

"Hehehe, yay, snow~!"