"Lucky for you, I'm not very good at insults or else I might have said worse. I wouldn't have meant it but you're such a problem," he laughed, shaking his head a little. Settling his hands on the snow torso, he lifted it onto Bri's base though the sizes were probably not right. Something was going to collapse. Hopefully, it would last until they left.
Cass started rolling out a head for their snow person and Bri picked up the stones, smiling at Conor broadly, "Thank you!" Then she started adding them to their creation. But Cass was just watching the other man, almost like a predator waiting to strike. But he shook his head and drew his gaze away to ask Bri, "What are you going to name the snowman?"
"Mister Bumbles," she replied after a moment's hesitation, "'cause he's lumpy." There was a logic in there somewhere. Cass just didn't know what it was.