Helena is glad that they shut up, because she's really too anxious to finally get something done. It's an excuse not to feel useless, after all. She leaned over and popped open the trunk, to find a pretty good supply of fireworks inside. "Do you think this is enough?"

She glances up through the roof as well, and frowns. Snow is already starting to find its way in, although the wind doesn't look that strong... Still, did fireworks even work in blizzards?

She stepped out of the way for now, having no idea what to do with the rockets. She looks around at the others, expectant, hoping they know what they're talking about.