[...that was supposed to feel better. Why doesn't it feel better? Damn it, it's no fun when they don't fight back. She huffs a little irritably.]

You weren't actually that bad. But little advice for life -- never get into a snowball fight with someone from Alaska.

[Her good cheer restored by smug superiority, she rolls her shoulders and shoves her hands in her pockets.]

Am I dismissed, Sergeant? I'd like to get some breakfast.