Out of the corner of her eye, there's another flash of red. This one comes from a cape, flaring out in the wind.

"hey"

This Dave looks more like the one she remembers. His god tier outfit is bright against the snow. He's taller, with wider shoulders, and his shades fit better on his face. He's standing behind her, hands jammed in his pockets.

"didn't i say no mountains with snow i'm pretty sure that was one of my conditions"