Reynard's answer sounds like another riddle, and like the ones before, he hasn't got a clue. Not at first, anyway. The wheels in his mind turn as he thinks over what he knows about the Winter spirit. What Adia has told him, and what he now sees for himself.

"And this..." He gestures with his chin to the snow around him, his hands still firmly planted within his jacket. "This is how you show your love?"