[He almost trips through the snow. Which would not only be embarrassing but also cold.

He manages to save himself, but there's still a noticeable catch to his step.

A glance to the natives trailing along after them shows they didn't notice, at least.] I can safely say no one's ever called me that. [Funny then in a few weeks he'll hear something close to it again.] I wouldn't want to be considered a non-weird guardian angel, I guess. But then the concept of guardian angels doesn't really exist, so... [He's rambling.]