Something like that.

[His tone isn't nearly as mocking as it was. He's almost proud of Blake for remembering he was actually human.]

But no can do. I've been stuck here long enough with no powers. You know how many snowball fights I still have to start? Busy busy.

Let's go, wind!

[He waves one more time as the wind picks up, a few last snowflakes finding their way totally accidentally down Blake's collar.

In a few minutes, the sky should clear off nicely, and within an hour or so, the snow will be completely gone in the heat again.]