[He's more than happy to pass some of the wood pile off to Leo and at least be able to see again, setting down his pile next to Baymax's arm. He notices that a little of the frost has been ebbed away on the metal and he looks at Leo again, tilting his head.]

You tried to defrost him, too? [He doesn't think anything of calling the arm a "him."] Let's focus on the people first and then we can come back. How should we split this up?

[He means the wood, of course, but only because he doesn't think he should be using his flames. Leo seems to have better control than he does anyway.]