Lea, wearing his Organization coat for utilitarian purposes, had been attempting to clear the school's walkways in the most efficient manner he knew, namely by being a human flamethrower. Fortunately, that part was done now so the walkways were relatively clear for the present. All that remained was to scatter ice melt salt on them before the now wet pavement and flagstones could freeze over. Thankfully, there had been plenty of the stuff tucked away in the gardener's shed, and thanks to Ben's foresight, it had been temporarily moved into the utilitarian hallway connecting to the kitchen's delivery entrance for easy access.

Which was where Lea had been heading when he spotted someone tromping through the snow covered quad in the school's general direction. Someone who didn't look at all dressed for the weather, from what he could see, though he was at the wrong angle to see their face just yet. "Hey!", he called out. "Over here!"