[Eliot doesn't startle when he hears the voice. He turns so he sees the figure, and pauses, ready for anything. There's the slightest shift in his stance to steady himself if there is a fight, as he sweeps his foot around behind him so that if someone were to tackle him, he wouldn't easily go down.]

Oh yeah, I do this all the time. I just love the snow.

[It's the world's most sarcastic tone.]

You got two seconds to tell me who you are and what you're doin' here, or me and you are gonna have some words.