[ Well, time is fake, but even if it is, is it any surprise that Jing Yuan doesn't or wouldn't mind going out on certain activities more than once?

The cold isn't exactly somewhere that is a wonderful place to be. Regardless it is where he finds himself once more or at all, bundled up all the same in dark furs. He has something like a magical spell as well to help with warmth.

Ah, he has missed squinting at snow for miles on end (not really) ]

...Back in the North once more. Sometimes I wonder if I might become ever the more inclined to becoming a popsicle sooner than later.

[ He's joking, ostensibly... ]