Upon arrival at the headquarters, you get out of your car. Having locked it, you begin to walk towards the entrance to the building, when suddenly something heavy flies into your back, and you fall into a snowdrift

-BITCH, FUCK, MORONS— you cursed loudly, looking for the culprit. It felt like this “snowball” was the size of your head

-With first snow! — Price came out from somewhere, bursting into laughter. He had a red nose and cheeks, which made him look a little like Santa Claus