[ She looks him up down, her concern palpable. There's nothing visible, but she's not satisfied. She saw that slide... and she's doubtful that he got out of it scratch-free. ]

We're going back inside, and you're going to go into the bathroom to check your legs.

[ Clover thinks he scratched up his calves, not his thighs because she assumed he put the nails in a pouch in his pocket, not just straight into his pocket like an idiot. ]

We're going to need to warm up again in any case. We still have a snowman to build, if you're up for it.