The snowball hit Jake on the shoulder, but he just shrugged it off and dived in behind a stack of bricks that would give him plenty of shelter. "YOU TOLD ME TO RUN, MISTER!" he yelled back, quickly making up a couple more snowballs before looking round for somewhere else that would give him plenty of shelter. A clump of bushes out by the gardens looked like it could be good, so he popped his head up for a quick glance to see where the man was and then he broke from cover, throwing his couple of snowballs as he ran and scooping up more while he made for the bushes.