Huh? He shakes his head, he's not sick... but he is absolutely going to slump down onto that stool. "I'm not, it- it-"

Faro gives a very deliberate and very angry point at the nearest pile of snow. It's the snow's fault he's worn out. His other hand he brings to his mouth to nip at the fingertips of his glove to pull it off and drop it onto his lap. Then he pulls off the glove under that glove in the same way, to reveal what he's brought her: a bright blue ribbon embroidered with a red apple and a brown horse, although the embroidering is hidden for a moment because it's wrapped around his palm. Can't lose it in the snow if it's tied on and under layers!

He shakes his hand a little to loosen the ribbon enough that he can catch it with his fingers and hold it out to her.