"Aw, okay. I guess we won't throw snow at Dr. Creep." Verity is more sensible about eldritch horrors than Loki.

Seeing that the wall is in good shape and the moat is taking form, Loki gets started on ammunition. They're going to need a lot of well-formed snowballs, and who knows better than him how to do them? (Naugus surely has an answer to that question, but LOKI'S NOT LISTENING!)

The big snowball Naugus is conjuring does get some envious looks, though--Loki needs to learn some ice magic, or any magic, in a hurry.