[Will chuckles at Clive's grump, once again kneeling, and doing a lazily little ape-like walk, hands to the packed snow and nose low. His tail is arched, vibrating slightly like an excited cat's]

Hmmmhmmm.... ngh, Winter's frosted tits there's so much snow! Might covered everythin- oh?

[He crouches even lower, sniffsniff, then jerks up with a sneeze and curse]

Ugh... yeah, we're in the right place.