Rogue & Nico Jackson
His reflexes were good, but not that good. he turned when she called out to him, hands going up reflexively, but not fast enough to catch the snowball. It collided with his face, breaking apart on impact and showering him with an icy blast to his jaw and neck.
"Oh, you are so going to pay for that," he said, his tone jovial and not at all menacing, despite the threat. He was grinning even as he dug the snow out of his collar.