[He knew he was judging him, but he did not care what he thought. This was now a job and all that mattered was turning this giant disaster into a giant snowman. Furthermore, because this was now a job, he returned Sion's comment with a fake smile instead of the vitriol he wanted to send his way.]

Tired? We're just getting started.

[He turned the shovels around his arm and stuck them into the snow so that they stood upward. However, he walked passed them and began setting the three ladders up by the incomplete snowman, with or without help. He noticed that there was timber that was not here before. It was unnecessary now, but at least showed this man was not a complete idiot.]

Leave the shovels. I don't need them yet.

[Once the ladders were secure, he approached the snow-boulder. He checked for two things: how compacted the snow was and its weight. After giving it a shove, he found that, while it was too heavy to manage on his own, he could still roll it.]

How strong are you?

[His tone was neutral. This was a question, not a challenge. The last thing he wanted was this man overestimating his own strength and becoming a risk to his own and others' safety.]