[The black, beautifully tailored coat he's wearing has sequins but no padding, clearly he's an idiot. This doesn't mean he enjoys the compliment, kneeling on a rocky outcrop in the ice he peers through the snow at the approaching stranger.]
No, I'm a genius. Welcome to my best idea ever. You're out here, aren't you?
[Whether or not she can make any of that out through the chattering of his teeth, as she gets close she'll find a thin, fragile looking man who probably looked sick even before making it out into the snow.]
Body Heat.
No, I'm a genius. Welcome to my best idea ever. You're out here, aren't you?
[Whether or not she can make any of that out through the chattering of his teeth, as she gets close she'll find a thin, fragile looking man who probably looked sick even before making it out into the snow.]