Oh, Cisco knew but it was harder then he imagined it might be. He began internally listing off the periodic table instead of anything relatable as he ran for it. His running wasn't exactly graceful as he was the opposite of anything athletic at all, but in that point in time all that mattered was getting the hell away. He wasn't good at sports, or games involving running and that much was obvious. He was out of breath when he reached the alley, knelt over and looking up at the snowmen coming at him. It was not a fun sight, and he was never going to look at Frosty the Snowman the same way again.
"I know, I know!" He responded to the instructions, but he was struggling to do so. He'd been thinking of ways to stop them en masse, he had snowman on the brain. They were coming up fast. Cisco stepped back until he was up against a brick wall. This wasn't going to end well at all, he could see it now. Super genius wrecked by snow. That was embarrassing.
"Argon, Arsenic, Astatine, Barium." Like he knew them in order and by heart, which you know, he did. Elements were listed off to clear his mind as one got close enough to launch snow at him, soaking him through the bone. That was obnoxious. He took a second, as well as a breath inward and focused on the lot of them melting, all the ones around them did. They became puddles in the fresh snow beneath them and Cisco looked up to see Noah in the opening of that alley. "I hate winter." He gave a pathetic little laugh, pulling his now useless and wet hoodie closer as if it would actually help. he was cold, and wet, and miserable.