( Clementine lets out a Hmm like she's trying to figure out if that makes sense or not, but also, she's eight. So she doesn't actually know. )

You don't sound too sure! And I can reach... maybe.

( She tries for a different branch with her leg. Stubborn as always even at this age. )

I like snow forts! I like to hit people with snowballs. I'm a pretty good shot- ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh- ( her foot is on a lower branch but the rest of her is on a higher branch, and she's now got her arms wound around the higher branch cause it feels like she might trip. )

...I shoulda listened!