Thankfully it wouldn't be too long before Vexen would see a familiar face. Or rather, a familiar head of red hair. Lea was dressed in sweater that matched the color of his hair almost perfectly over black pants and sneakers. He was making his way across the lawn, stretching a bit as he walked, and leaving a narrow trail of frost-free grass in his wake. Thanks to the angle, he was unlikely to notice Vexen immediately unless he called out, but Vexen might be able to catch what Lea was saying to himself if he approached a bit closer.

"Man," Lea said. "I'm gonna have to see if I can get Aqua to move practices inside somewhere. It's getting to be too cold to do it outside, especially in the mornings."