Ramza ducked down toward the snow weapon he was crafting, letting the ball Yuffie threw sail over his head. He did not mind that he was letting Yuffie sneak away. It would be more fun, would it not, if she was able to use her ninja skills to their full potential.

"Is this how you spread cheer?" he asked, still absorbed in packing together snow. "There is no Starlight Festival in Ivalice."

When he stood, Yuffie was gone. The young man held an arm full of snowballs, and he waited for some clue to help locate his friend.