Popping out of his crouching position and out of the snow, shaking his head and sending the cold white flying here and there, Dodo stretched out his now pleasantly cool body. It was quite evident, from even a bit of a distance, that the tall elven man was barefoot. Brushing off more snow from his black trousers, and some from behind his ears, he strode over to the entrance of the main building.

A number of students (unsure whether new or old) gave him a funny look…quite obviously eyeing up his piercings, pale/discoloured skin, the metal portions sticking out of his skin, the snow that clung to him (melting away slowly), and his glowing red eyes. Dodo gave them all toothy grins, and quite quickly they fell back into their routine away from him, and he let them. Pulling a fluffy white towel seemingly out of thin air, the machine elf got to work drying his hair singlehandedly, again pulling out more from thin air with his other hand.

The large mug in his hand was of some sort of steaming hot, brown brew. With his head tilted down slightly as he continued drying his hair with one hand, Dodo held up the mug high in the middle of the hall with the other, as if toasting to everyone. Dropping the towel (disappearing as quickly as it was summoned), he brought the mug to his lips and downed the beverage in mere seconds, before dropping his mug was well. Raising each foot, clad in socks in a blink, then in boots in two blinks, the elven man yawned into the back of his hand before—

“Welcome~! Good Morning~! Carefully~! I love you~!”