Stefan was focused on his own thoughts, his eyes looking around the snowy outdoors, listening mostly to the wildlife around them. ...Which made it unexpected when Stefan turned at the call of his name only to be hit in the face with a ball of snow.
He looked completely shocked, mouth hanging open. And then he realized that Vlad was running and laughing like a child.
So, it was going to be war?
Full lips curved up into a wicked grin and Stefan collected and packed a snowball as he went after the man. "Get back here, Vlad!"