Gaz grinned up at you as he pulled the sled back to the top of the hill, his feet sinking into the snow. How there was only one sled, he didn't know, but he didn't mind taking turns.

Or riding with you, if you wanted.

It only took him a few minutes to get back to where you stood, bundled up in your coat.

“Want me to ride down with you?” He offered, a brilliant smile gracing his face.