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Jack, who was focused on his project, seemed to feel the push of air a split second before the snowball whizzed by his head. With a sharp turn, he saw Finn's smug look, the yellow writing nearby, and barked a laugh at both.

"What the actual <********> That was some seriously dextrous d**k penmanship. But he couldn't let the attack go unanswered. So Jack decapitated his snowman and lobbed the mass at his friend with a smirk of his own.

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"It's Deus, dear," Nora answered Leon pleasantly, sipping away at her mug. "Be glad it's not ice titans or something else as nasty."

She wasn't the only one being fashionable this season, it seemed. Looking over the teenager's wardrobe, she hummed to herself before calling out with a smile. "All wrapped up and neat as a present! I like it."

Mikael was cheered up immensely by Rodney's enthusiasm and his upset about being hit with snow quickly faded as he nodded eagerly. "Yes!" he beamed. "I would like that a lot! And oh wow tools. I normally just use my hands mostly. Or water in a bucket! Er..for sand. I don't think water would work for snow, I haven't done things with snow. It seems similar."

He couldn't keep the smile off his face, not used to anyone wanting to help him out.

Melvin grinned wide at Jan's surprise and held a hand up to keep any punches from happening, even if Jan didn't seem the type. "If I warned you, then it wouldn't be a surprise." He leaned into the kiss and kissed him back. "Anyeays, I like making you give off little noises." He teased, clearly in far better spirits that he had been in some time. At least for now. Once the snow melted, so would his distraction.

Taking Jan in close, he unbuttoned his coat and used it to half cover the slender man, wrapping his arms around him and leaning against him.

"In Deus? It snowed here before but not this much. Back home we got bi snow storms too but this is something else. It's great." He started to work Jan's glove off to warm it between his, blowing and kissing them as he cupped his hand. "I'm glad you're home today. I missed you. I'd hate to be colder without you."

His eyes went up to see Rodney and gave him a wave before he saw Mik get hit. The boy only pouted about it. "Throw one back!" He called out before resuming his warning.

"Your son doesn't get the point of snowball fights, does he?"

Bix, about to leap at Gale, was caught off guard when the blonde fell back on his own and stumbled to fall himself again. He sat up, sputtering snow and with his pale face all that much more pink now.

"We should get her." He narrowed his eyes and nodded to his friend.

Shu cried like a weak kitten, being in coldness had raised her anxiety level. The surrounding was too confined for her to summon and wield her weapon either, fortunately someone heard her voice and came to rescue. The watery eyes looked at them and she grabbed on Chris's arm with both her hands even she didn't know him.

The first thing Shu did was unexpectedly not express her gratitude towards her heroes, she made a sneeze and shivered like a wet little kitten. The petite hunter snapped her head to them, "Oh thank you so much, I didn't know the snow can be that thick......." As her voice getting smaller, a rosy flush emerged on her cheeks. She quickly brushed the embarrassment out her mind as she gained interests on them.

"Hello, are you come to help clearing the snow or have a snowball fight with someone or build snowman?" She asked Dawson and then beamed at Chris. "Nice to meet you, I'm Shu, I owe you two a favour, you know, I can get sick if I stayed there too long. So yup, if you need help, call me." She patted on her flat chest, noticed the snow shaken off her body and swept the residue off her clothes with pouting lips. When snow melt, it would take away her heat and she disliked that. Shu really wanted someone to cuddle, her face felt rigid and cold, this kind of weather wasn't suitable for sub-tropical Asians. Hopefully she won't randomly glomp someone in desperation, it wasn't the first time she do it anyway. The beast snorted and rolled his eyes, he made sure she know he did such thing.

"I should be glad I wear so much in and out," she added, feeling the cold air swept across her legs and squirmed her toes inside the platform snow boots.

Chris felt suddenly very bad that she had tears in her eyes. He was really not used to dealing with peopel crying in any capacity, not even small tears of frustration.

"You okay?" He looked genuinely concerned, freckled nose wrinkling even as he shivered himself, "I'm Chris. Nice to meet you Shu.."

He really didn't know what else to say besides the fact that she did look thoroughly bundled up. "You look comfy at least. I don't have a coat yet..." Did he need to buy one? He'd gotten a breifing about pay but...

Well he was unsure of pretty much everything.

Micah wasn't that fond of snow. It was a cold, wet, heavy white nuisance which caused frozen extremities and slippery paths. Even as a kid he hadn't been as much of an enthusiast as his friends, always the first to go back inside and warm up after playtime. He hadn't been sad to find out that his new home was a tropical island on which he could reasonably expect never to have to shovel. The unnatural and undoubtedly magical fall of a whole buttload of snow had not been a welcome arrival.

He got mittens and a thermal shirt from the quartermaster when Horace messaged, and once he'd layered up properly and wrapped his scarf around his throat he ventured out into the paths, staying carefully away from the towering walls of snow, just in case one decided to collapse on him. When he reached the cleared area, he was greeted with the sight of a bunch of hunters goofing off like overgrown kids. He stopped and stared at them.