Squall rose an eyebrow as Kuja and the snow became fast friends. Nothing like faceplanting yourself in freezing cold fluff to learn how to snowboard. He couldn't help but give a slight chuckle, before heading over to the man. He stopped, half staring at Kuja. He looked familiar - like Squall should recognise him. Something niggled in the back of his mind, but he just couldn't think where he knew the man from.

He held out a gloved hand to help Kuja up. "New to snowboarding?" He asked, still trying to place the face. "Sorry... this is gonna sound crazy, but... Do I know you?"