[Sanji really doesn't approve of cold weather. Long-limbed and lanky and a smoker to boot, he easily freezes his ass off and being as overprotective as he is over his hands a snowball fight is really the last place you'd expect him to be. But... he promised Sasha and no gentleman could ever go back on a holy vow like that.
So how does one deal with this? Naturally one finds a place to make an arsenal of super-hard-packed snowballs in an attempt to make something durable enough to withstand a kick. spoiler: this can't be done. Feel free to ambush! Ladies need not worry about retaliation!]
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[Desperately trying to warm up, with a cup of cocoa or a cigarette because that's totally not counter-intuitive.]