#he is... babey

Since Fib had been given the day off today to do what he wanted. He had decided upon making a last-minute trip over to Snowdin. He’d never been to Snowdin before, even with all the time he’s lived in the Underground. So he decided that Snowdin would be a cool place to check-out for the day. Even if all he did was play in the snow. Which... Is mostly what he did. When he arrived in his sweater and boots too big for his feet, he was immediately taken aback by just how cold it was here compared to Hotland. It had started snowing again too! And how that was possible Underground, he’d never know. But who cares! It’s snow! And yes it was very cold snow, but it was super soft to the touch and-- Oop. Just as he reached down to grab a handful of the stuff in excitement, he lost his balance and fell face-first into the fresh snow. His wings fluttered at this, and after some struggling to get up, he eventually is able to at least roll over instead, so he wasn’t eating ice. He could see his breath now as he laid there, and he was kind of mesmerized by it for a few moments-- At least, that is, until the sound of someone approaching him, caught his attention. He tilted his head back then, and blinked a bit curiously up at the skeleton who was standing over him. And with a friendly grin, he kicks his feet a bit and waves up at them.

“Hello!! Am Fib! Pbbffth.” He sticks his tongue out and kinda spits out air to try and get some of the snow off his face, then with a laugh, he looks at her again and then waves.... Again.