That sounds nice. It's really pleasant that spring is coming, so it's not so cold anymore.

[Ah... what was he saying? He hadn't minded the snow either... But it didn't matter. As they walked towards the door he just needed to keep talking, just so that he wouldn't see Hayato's pained face and have to think about it.]

I suggest visiting the lake... A few flowers have started blooming.

[As if Hayato cared for things like this... But the lake was their place. And Hayato needed to forget about Tsunayoshi right now.]