[Aerith wouldn't be too far off with her observation, which would impress her, to be quite honest. Though, Marie presents herself quite openly, and given her stature and position, tries to ease off her usual militant stance. The woman taking one last drag of her cigarette, and ashing it out on the tray. The smell of smoke was a hit and miss toward people, never wanting to make any uncomfortable with the scent. Especially with these Aldrip cigarettes that she purchased.]

We have plenty of mistletoe around the school I work at around this time of year. Although... Yeah, like you said, I don't think I've seen that sort of color before... They're usually plain, to be completely honest with you.

[Honestly, the frog popping up was just the icing on the cake, and there's a soft laugh escapes from her lips. She wants to reach out for the frog, never having seen these creatures linger in mistletoes, but she figures it's just another odd thing about this place.]

You don't have an open sky where you live? Is it like one of those space colonies? Where the sky is just a dome?

[That was an interesting bit of information, but she makes casual conversation from it. Her eyes cast out at the sky, looking at the snowfall from the mountains.]