"Creeper!" Claire shouted back, nose wrinkling even through her laugh. "And that would be totally low, by the way. Like, what, you really need to know where a girl sleeps to get the better of her in a snowball match? C'mon now." Packing her next snowball with a little more forced, she quickly glanced above her cover, eyes darting left and right. He'd moved a little.

Crap.

"Besides," she added, trying to move herself, "I call BS on you actually having mapped the full city out. You're in foreign waters, m'lad."