[Cupid was absolutely howling with laughter, pointing at him.]
Way to go, Frost!
[He’s not about to sit there and just take all this laughing. If something’s going to be funny, then he’ll be sure to take part in the cackling as well. Just as he’s about to now, with a freshly compacted snowball already hatched in the palm of his hand.]
S W O O P – !!
[Through the air it soars – and with the help of Jack’s trusty wind currents – shuts up her roaring mouth much to his liking.]
“Oh, right— forgot to mention that I cursed that chair on accident. It throws anyone who tries to sit on it off. ’N I can’t figure out how to reverse it, so.”