"Yeah sure, Mentalist." Senku said with a bit of a smirk and let go of him so that he could be free and get up, before getting to his feet himself. He certainly had gained a lot more snow on his coat, but he didn't look particularly much colder than he was.

He held out his hand to him anyway, partly because he wanted to hold his hand and partly because he probably needed to be hauled up the hill again.