A snowman is cheerily built; sticks are found for arms. As they rummage for stones for eyes and nose, Egon hrms.

"There was a woman I saw in the bar, Ray. She was one of those that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. Alabaster from head to toe, including eyes, a sword, and, er... ridicululous pulchritudinous. Her entire attitude made me somewhat fearful. Should I be avoiding her?"