"Yes," She agreed with a wide easy smile as Galen approached her, "It is my job." As the person she had taken under her wing she needed to make sure he experienced everything he possibly could, and when she was entirely certain that he'd never gotten to have a proper snowball fight she had of course made sure to initiate him into that realm. Laughing when he teased her she shook her head. "Oh stop it before I throw another one." She warned with a teasing laugh. "I functioned just fine in the real world." Okay fine might have been a bit of an overstatement, she managed most of the time, but she had her struggles. But she wouldn't be who she was if she wasn't constantly pushing herself.
"So you see I'm helping you experience it." She pointed out reasonably, happy to play like she was being only good in her desire to pelt him with snowballs. "That's part of experiencing snow, I was just helping you out in your quest to learn more." She loved snow, it didn't matter that she knew it got dirty and awful and gross in time, she still loved it, especially the first snow of the year. "We should make snow angels too." She decided, so Galen could get the experience of it.
Barbara couldn't help laughing when he told her about his experience with Clint and their discussion of hot chocolate. "It's not really that kind of chocolate," She assured him. "The candy bars aren't usually made with the best chocolate, especially if they have fillings and things, they won't melt right and it'll turn into a strange mess when you try to melt it and mix it all together." She tried to explain. "But real hot chocolate, it's really good, especially when you've been out playing in the snow and your face and hands are all cold it helps to warm you up."