"You were probably aiming for my legs!" Sam shouted after her. He took the brief moment of not being under fire to dash after her, pressing himself against the other side of the taxi, snowball in hand. All he needed was for her to sneak around one side or the other and he'd have her.

"And it's very boast worthy. Why don't you try it and see if you can do it? It's harder than it looks and I'm pretty sure you wouldn't be able to."