No, no. Nothing to interrupt. They merely wanted to play in the snow for a bit before heading back, and I saw it as a unique opportunity to document their playtime habits.

Children? This is Mr. Ples Tibenoch.

[The boys and girls peer at Ples curiously. If their teacher knows him, clearly he must be interesting and cool! Then one girl pipes up that her daddy works with him at the bank, and the rest of them give approving hums. Clearly this man is the epitome of 50s respectability, to work at the bank with their classmate's daddy!]