These peanuts are making me thirsty.

I was in a bar, there were lots of people, it was dark and gloomy and old fashioned. There was jazz music in the background. I knew no one, I asked the bartender for some water, he asked if I wanted some peanuts with the water, I replied no thanks, peanuts make me thirsty.

There was light chattering and jazz/ blues music in the background
It was gloomy and dark with only small lights

Tone- how you say something.

Mood- how you set the scene.

The sun was out and was warm on my face, he complete opposite if my feet which were freezing. I could hear the sound of singing birds in the trees. I turned to my friend and said this is what skiing is all about.