[Hughes does not have a preference for snow, but this blizzard is certainly irritating. The two of them are taking cover in a small cave, though the ground is still covered in the white nuisance.

Hughes is digging through his pack to find a blanket. When he finally finds it, he pulls it out and chucks it at Roy's head.]

Use that for covering. If we're going to have to share body heat, then I don't want to get your miniskirt-obsessed cooties.

[He is joking of course. His main concern is making sure Roy is warmer than he is.]