"What the fuck?" Blake muttered, as the old man pushed his hands away. "Listen grandpa, I'm trying to help here." he said, trying to get past the flailing limbs.<br/><br/>He watched as the old man rose unsteadily to his feet and disappeared off into the night and snow. "He's got to be crazy." he muttered. "Maybe he hit his head or something when he fell."<em>And if he wants to go freeze to death in this, he's doing it alone</em>he added, silently.<br/><br/>Blake shook his head, turning to the others. "Any of you make out what he was spouting?". He was already moving back towards the car, as while his clothing was servicable, it wasn't dedicated for weather like this.