[Training] collected scars

He dodges the falling ice and Cordelia can't help the smile that finds her lips, amusement coloring the bond that ties them together as the other soldiers call out in jest. "What would you ever do without me?" The Attuned calls out with a smirk. She takes a few meandering steps forward, kneeling down to scoop some snow into her hands, packing it into a ball. She does this as she watches him. One after the other, creating a neat little stack of snowballs, "Couldn't stand being cooped up any longer. Needed to do something." Even if that something was harassing him. Taking one of the snowballs in hand, Cordelia draws her arm back, taking aim and pelting him in the back with it. "Let's see how fast you climb under assault, general!" She goads, grinning all the while as she scoops up another snowball. Cordelia Limore 'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns They are the hunters, we are the foxes and we run