[Ienzo tilts his head up at her, and nods. He then points to his throat, hoping it gets the point across that he can't..well doesn't wish to, verbalise anything. He looks around and picks up a stick near the blob that was to become the snowman.
He scrawls into the snow as best as he can the letters I-E-N-Z-O. He glances back to the woman.]
[In Person]
He scrawls into the snow as best as he can the letters I-E-N-Z-O. He glances back to the woman.]