He was...very nearly lost in the weight of Vlad's larger body and in the way the man looked down at him. Stefan was aware it was only his immortal teenager libido getting to him, and the need to not be so lonely--
Thankfully though, Vlad chose that moment to stuff a snowball down his shirt. Stefan immediately bucked up and gasped, trying to get free, using his hands to open his coat and then slide under his thin shirt to get rid of the snow. "Are you done?"