She stepped back, not expecting the snow. Groaning in frustration, she threw a snowball at him. "Evil!"
She nodded, rubbing her arms. "Yeah, normally I wouldn't give in that easily but.. it's getting cold."
"Not if you're busy riding the waves of adrenaline that should accompany the fight," he said, shrugging out of his coat and handing it to her.
She laughed, taking the coat and putting it on. "Thank you. I'll be sure to give it back afterwards."