Rogue scowled as she spied Belladonna in the snow. For a moment she was tempted to turn and leave but she in no way wanted to be thought of as a coward.
"Didn't think ya liked the snow, girl like yaself and all." She sauntered out, eyeing the snow people a moment. They were familiar to her and she wondered how they'd been made. Looked like something Bobby would do...
She reached Belladonna and tried to keep her expression as mocking free as possible.