The message got through that time, at least; when Kristoff threw his arms up, Nelson did the same, only less in exasperation and more in something startled and pacifying. His initial thought was what kind of profession is that? but had sense enough not to voice it.

"Uh-- w-well-- listen, it's nothing personal," Nelson said, almost defensively. "Maybe you'll learn something new, there's no lack of opportunity out there. I doubt cutting ice is all you know how to do."

He wasn't sure if that came across as encouraging or patronizing, but it seemed obvious to him. Cutting ice?

"Don't you have any skills?"