"You're way more of an optimist than I am, so you probably don't want me to answer that question." Kimbley smirks, but it's not the same nasty expression from before. It's obvious that he's joking. Now isn't the time for that, but as usual, Kimbley sees no problems with being morbid as hell.

He does notice that Greed appears to be cold, which is something he wasn't expecting. Can Homunculi even feel cold? He didn't think they could. This is new. He doesn't comment on it nor does he offer to part with the coat because as far as he's concerned, a Homunculus can handle the cold way better than he can. Ten years in prison will do that to you.

"You see anything? Besides snow. If you tell me you see snow I'm gonna be mad."