Noah pulled the car over to the side of the road, where he could finally sit and have his coffee break in peace and quiet. The snow was causing chaos in town and more than a few people had phoned 9-1-1 in the hope the department could, somehow, magically make it go away. If only! He wasn't sure how the 'regular' residents of Orange County didn't notice the snowmen and the threat they posed, but there were enough on the streets casting them suspicious looks to make him uneasy.
He took a warming swig of his coffee as he noticed a guy up ahead toss coffee at a cluster of snowmen before taking off down the street. "Cisco? Shit!" Noah cursed as he watched as Cisco ran past the car and headed down a blind ally. He tossed the coffee out of the window and cranked the car into gear sending a shower of snow towards the mother and child the kid had undoubtedly just saved. "Sorry ma'am," he called as he sped after Cisco as quickly as the ice would allow. Was he about to let these things hurt the newest member of Team Stilinski? Hell no!
Noah knew he didn't have much time to act and even if he could pull this off but with the ice he managed to skid quite effectively into the things sending them scattering to the four winds as he threw open the car door. There was still one between them and he knew they'd be back if either one started down that train of thinking, "doughnuts, croissants, burgers, fries, chips," he started listing as many foodstuffs Stiles complained about him eating as he could think of before yelling, "imagine it melting!" He only hoped Cisco understood and didn't think he was having some kind of mental breakdown.