Maybe he'll have to demonstrate. Which will require slapping together a sled. Well, he'll think of something.

Donnie reaches out to help get the snowball set in place, nodding. "Yes, nicely done, team," he says, giving both of them a thumbs-up. "Okay, now one last ball, a little smaller than this one," he says, patting the one they'd just placed. "It's going to be the head."