I'm not light. You must be built out of solid granite, or something...
[Cloud sticks his gloved hands in his spiky hair and jiggles them vigorously to shake out some of the snow. His board is still in one piece, latched onto a boot, so no need to worry about that. The movement stops when Cloud glances up at Zack's eyes. He hastily pulls his own goggles loose to get a better look.]
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[Cloud sticks his gloved hands in his spiky hair and jiggles them vigorously to shake out some of the snow. His board is still in one piece, latched onto a boot, so no need to worry about that. The movement stops when Cloud glances up at Zack's eyes. He hastily pulls his own goggles loose to get a better look.]