"Right?" He chuckles, wry. "This might be the first time I've seen snow in four years. Even on New Caprica, it just rained during the winter, mostly."

Honestly, he can't say he's enjoying the experience. At least the library's well heated.

"Glad it's going well, though. Um -- " He starts to rummage through one of his pockets. "I found something that... well, I would've given you anyway, but considering the spirit of the season..."

Gaeta unearths a small envelope to set on the table.