Welp, here's hoping this peaceful moment last. Don't expect it to.
Belril had admittedly hung back after being told to try 'it', unsure of what 'it' was at first glance. He admittedly found amusement in seeing the others sliding down and even seeing the Warden enjoying himself a bit. It was unnerving at first, during the target making attempts, to see the big guy with a smile, but due to having seen not too much come out of that while Deimos was buzzed at minimum...welp, the teen figured that better would come a not-buzzed Warden.
At least until a snowball started flying towards Deimos, and Deimos returns in kind. Unlike with the paints, snow can wash off, so...
The teen kept his hands from becoming too nippy as he balled up a good scoop of snow, balling up into a nice round shape as he watched the Warden slide down, down, down...then at the end of the downward motion, Belril tossed it up high to see if he can bullseeye Deimos on the top of the noggin. Throwing it forward was going to guarentee that the ball didn't even reach the target sadly. As soon as the ball flew, Belril got to making himself a snow trench to prepare for incoming...
At least until a snowball started flying towards Deimos, and Deimos returns in kind. Unlike with the paints, snow can wash off, so...
The teen kept his hands from becoming too nippy as he balled up a good scoop of snow, balling up into a nice round shape as he watched the Warden slide down, down, down...then at the end of the downward motion, Belril tossed it up high to see if he can bullseeye Deimos on the top of the noggin. Throwing it forward was going to guarentee that the ball didn't even reach the target sadly. As soon as the ball flew, Belril got to making himself a snow trench to prepare for incoming...
BELRIL
