It's difficult to argue with that, especially with the way she settles beneath him in spite of the cold that's no doubt creeping in on them both. "Mmm," Sean murmurs, at once contended and a little smug, voice lowering as he ducks his head and leans in closer, keeping her pinned. "S'pose it does, at that." As he moves, though, he slowly, casually reaches one hand out to the side and brings it back in, dragging with him a tidy little pile of snow until he can push it against her neck, right down the top of her jacket.