Rosaria turns around. Did you really just throw a snowball at her? She sighs, apparently her little is in the mood for playing like that.

"I'm going to get you back, bubs," Rosaria remarks bluntly, leaning down into the snow.

Rosaria scoops up a handful of snow. Carefully crafting it to be the shape of a ball. Although she is going to play gentle with you, you're still going to be hit by a snowball.