Falcon felt what was sure to be the tiniest, most pathetic little snowball doink off his butt. He turned around sllooooooowly, knowing exactly who threw it and trying not to snort at the patheticness of the pathetic little snowball, which had fallen to the ground with a tiny splat.

"That was pathetic." He said, folding his arms and cocking an eyebrow at the culprit. Sure, it wasn't her fault there really wasn't much snow yet, but that didn't matter to him.