Okay, the guy knew the rules, which was something at least. Noah had hoped Cisco had seen the stuff on the network, same as he had, but you just never could be sure. Also it wasn't easy to do the listing and melting at the same time. Time seemed to stand still as Noah watched as Cisco fought off the snow...things (hotdogs, tacos, beer) and managed to get all the immediate threats.
There were still more coming and an idea struck Noah, food-related, as it so happened. "Think toasting marshmallows!" he yelled down the ally and jumped out the car, attempting to put the theory to the test himself. Me focused on the closest snow... marshmallow-man and imagined shoving a stick through it and settling back as it toasted over a hot bonfire. The outside beginning to char as the middle got all gooey and melty. A moment later the creature went the way of Cisco's and Noah leapt into the air with a fist thump his back, no doubt, would later regret. That wasn't the kinda celebration a guy his age should attempt but yeah, he was on the right track now!
"You don't scare me, you overblown marshmallow-freaks," he told the few remaining creatures as he started down the ally, carving a way forward for Cisco to get to the car.