[There's a reason that the snow isn't scattered haphazardly across his coat. There's a reason there's only a light dusting of it on him. There's a reason everyone else avoided throwing snowballs at him.]
[Because, though like anyone eyes he stumbles when the snowball hits the back of his head, a moment later, his hand is reaching up in a gesture that Korra probably finds familiar. He's reaching up to adjust his glasses.]
[And the only one who adjusts his glasses like that, the only one who wears his clothes like that - well. It's her RA. Her stuffy, strict, by-the-book RA. The look he throws at her is colder than any snowball.]
[And for a long moment, that glare is all he gets. And then he starts walking towards her.]
[If she's expecting to get off with just a tongue lashing, though, she's in for a surprise.]
[Because in one swift, surprisingly smooth motion, he moves to scoop up some snow himself, packing tight and quick before returning fire, sharp, quick, accurate, and before it even reaches her, he's scooping up more snow for a second, reloading.]
[As if he hasn't had plenty of practice with snowball fights against Kurosaki.]
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[There's a reason that the snow isn't scattered haphazardly across his coat. There's a reason there's only a light dusting of it on him. There's a reason everyone else avoided throwing snowballs at him.]
[Because, though like anyone eyes he stumbles when the snowball hits the back of his head, a moment later, his hand is reaching up in a gesture that Korra probably finds familiar. He's reaching up to adjust his glasses.]
[And the only one who adjusts his glasses like that, the only one who wears his clothes like that - well. It's her RA. Her stuffy, strict, by-the-book RA. The look he throws at her is colder than any snowball.]
[And for a long moment, that glare is all he gets. And then he starts walking towards her.]
[If she's expecting to get off with just a tongue lashing, though, she's in for a surprise.]
[Because in one swift, surprisingly smooth motion, he moves to scoop up some snow himself, packing tight and quick before returning fire, sharp, quick, accurate, and before it even reaches her, he's scooping up more snow for a second, reloading.]
[As if he hasn't had plenty of practice with snowball fights against Kurosaki.]