Damian was next to you, walking and chatting quietly through the snow-covered streets, it had started to get a little dark and there were a few people on the streets. Snowflakes fell and gathered on his eyelashes. The warm lights of the shops were a little more soothing than the cold breeze of the wind, but he still enjoyed hearing you talk next to him.

He put his hands in his pockets to try to warm himself up a little, he was so distracted that he didn't notice that you were no longer by his side. As soon as he noticed the lick of your precense, he felt an icy impact on his back that made him yelp — He heard you laugh and felt a little warmer in his chest, but the tingling in his lower back from the cold sensation of the snowball was still dazing him.

"You think it's funny, huh?" He teased, grinning and grabbing a handful of snow, turning it into a snowball — Seeing you do the same with a joyful expression that made his heart skip a beat, standing still and smiling like an idiot just to be hit by another snowball of yours.

He glanced down at his chest, where the snowball had hit him, quickly getting better from the cold when he heard you laugh and tease him, trying to dodge the snowballs that you threw at him. "Oh, you'll pay for that!" He said while he made another snowball, seeing you do the same.