Jeff manages to stomp his way out of the snowbank with a string of curses: "Fucking goddamn shitting snow!" As a sentence, it doesn't make a whole lot of sense, but it's satisfying to grumble out as he frees himself and finds solid footing again.

He does his best to brush away the snow clinging to his jeans, pausing to look up at the other man, who... seems to recognize him, even though Jeff doesn't have the first clue who he is.

Oh god. Did he start living a double life when he blacked out?

"Iiiii, uh... Did you say 'Raylan'?" Who the hell is Raylan? "Do we know each other?"