It's empty and cold but it's not dead yet. I think...there is still something here. Something that can be saved.

Even in the darkness there's still hope, Gabriel.

Besides, the snow can be beautiful, don't you think?

[He switches video on and there is a brief glimpse of translucent blue-green eyes and silver hair before he walks up to a window and points the camera out towards the snow, letting light from the device illuminate the drifting snowflakes.]