[Nate's out and about, looking a little something
like this, grinning as he goes through the town with some supplies.]
Oh, crap!
[Of course he dropped his Forge. He picks it up and wipes away the snow, clearing up the screen.]
A white Christmas, huh? Place doesn't look so bad when it's covered in white.
[Nate grunts softly as he switches arms from holding his bag of supplies.]
I'm figuring not a lot of people are going to be heading out so far, so if anyone needs anything, name's Nathan Drake.
[A little weather change has never stopped him before.]
Oh! Do I still get that free beer or is too late for that?