"I'm concentrating.." Arthur mutters, tongue stuck out to prove a point.
"You're building a snowman." Lars states simply, mugs of hot chocolate in hand as he watches in confusion. "Just take a break, you'll catch a cold."
"Easy for you to say Tulips! It's hard work trying to roll a huge snowball and lift it to make a snowman!"
"Really? Let me try then." Lars then makes quick work of the snow around him, rolling a ball and mimicking Arthur's snowman in no time.
"Y-you!" He sputters, face turning red "You're just lucky you're tall!"
"Sure, just finish up quickly."