Kinner nods. He wouldn't say he's an Arctic expert, since he did die, after all. However, of the three here, as far as he knows, he's the most familiar with this particular terrain. He's been thinking about what to do when they find the two Spider-Men, who'll likely be in need of warmth and help. The sooner they can be brought to shelter, the better for everyone involved. There's a whole list of things that can go wrong in a polar climate - hypothermia, frostbite, the list goes on.

He doesn't like thinking too much about what's under the snow. He has a good idea. Even before he joined an expedition himself, he knew some of the most famous horror stories about what could go wrong in climates like this. Kinner's read about the Scott and Shackleton expeditions as part of his personal preparations for going to Big Magnet, not that they did him much good.

In fairness, Ernest Shackleton didn't have to deal with evil, shapeshifting aliens. Neither did Scott. Or ice monsters, for that matter, not that Kinner feels particularly good about that. He turn to face Matt.

"Once we find them, I brought some extra rope so we can tie them and lead them back home. We'll have to work together."