"Me too," Terrence said, meaning it. Healing was not on his list of skills, but he was beginning to think he should have concentrated on it more. Other people - like young children - were less resilient than him, healed less cleanly. "And I'll tell you what I can, if you really want to know. But first, I am going to cream you in a snowball fight."
He grinned at her, then leaned over and packed a snowball in his hands as quickly as he could before throwing it at her head. He didn't wait to see if it had hit its target or if she'd managed to block or duck before he took off at a run, laughing, towards the park.