Separate names with a comma.
He laughed a little. “Me too,” he joked, flapping the remains on his back.
She looked up at him in confusion, her head tilted and a question on her lips. “How are you so warm?”
Ben didn’t notice either and looked over at her. “Have you ever seen Fae wings?”
She looked up, her mouth opening in protest. “No! I’m fine,” she insisted, trying to take off her cloak. “It’s just my hands, see?” She showed...
Puck stirred a little, his jade eyes opening blearily as he squinted, forgetting where he was for a moment.
Her teeth were chattering at this point, and she blew warm air into her hands. "Nah... let's go back to the fire."
He glanced over in surprise, clearly having had forgotten. “Oh! You’re right,” he said, returning to the pan.
She lifted the larger of her too, stumbling a little as she set it on top of his. She seemed extremely excited, lifting the final one and placing...
"Of course," he replied, tilting his head. His eyes seemed unable to leave her. "I'm so proud of you."
"We have enough for the snowman," she said, coming over to him. "Come on, we gotta... we gotta stack 'em."
He rolled his eyes, raising one eyebrow as he looked down at her. "It'll heal within the day. You're amazing."
She was pushing her ball with her hands, and finally stopped, her whole hands pink. She started laughing outright, trying to blow warm air into...
He kissed her temple hurriedly, looking down at her. "You got me! You actually got me! And it hurt! And you kept it up! And you refocused!"
He would hear her giggling again, so delighted with the activity that she couldn't keep it to herself. She kept rolling before starting on another...
It was shallow, and he cupped her jaw, clearly ecstatic. "You did it! I'm so proud of you!"
She looked up at him and her expression of uncertainty relaxed as she beamed at him. There was a feeling of gratefulness in her expression. "Uh...
He looked up at her, touching the cut gently. He was silent before a wide grin crossed his mouth. "You did it! That wasn't fake, Cal! You got me!"
She faltered a little, her brows furrowing as she returned to her own ball. There was a pause before she looked down at it, continuing her task.
They swept forward and swiped along his face. A cut appeared across his cheek and he paused, looking shocked.
She started giggling, giddy from her excitement about their activity. "Yup," she said, moving his hands to make him start rolling the ball.
