Building snowmen hadn't been on Zack's to-do list for the day, but he was nothing if not spontaneous. His friendly grin broadened and held his hands out at his sides as he shrugged, saying, "I don't have anything better to do. Besides, I've never built a snowman before. I think it might be a required skill in a place like this, so I should probably learn."
He was largely oblivious to Jaime's examination of his person. The light coat and jeans he was wearing along with his combat boots said that he was someone who didn't mind the cold much, and were also knew enough to shout "not a vagrant" to anyone who was worried about that. That was about where the normal for the area vibe cut off. His skin was just a touch too pale, his hair a touch to wild, and his eyes a little too blue, though the brightness of the snow helped to hide the Mako glow unless someone was really looking for it.