Ugh. Mushi. Rita would've been happy if she never encountered those creepy things again. What's more, she's reasonably sure that she's never seen this particular kind before.

What she does know is that it must be what's causing the unnatural snowfall, and what's influencing this woman's irrational desire for cold... Does that mean it's the mushi that needs to be cold?

"No," Rita tells the woman firmly, though her body shudders from the increasing cold. "We have to get you warmed up. Come on, let's get out of this stupid freezer."