"For the last time, no. No, I don't want to build a
snowman, Kurt," said a young man tapping away at his computer. "So you can stop asking."
The 'Kurt' he was addressing was another man of a similar age, standing dressed up in full snow gear in the doorway of his room, holding a pair of mittens with a hopeful expression. At the first man's words, he visibly deflated. "Come on, Matty, don't you want to go outside at all?"