User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-28358106-20180105174812/@comment-28358106-20180117192809

"Watch out, 'cause she's invented a new one," Aegis suddenly says. "Rock, Paper, Scissors, Snowball.  Trust me when I say Snowball always wins."

"Yes, but you only fall for it once.  And she only does it if it's snowing," Thomas says, wiping a missed daub of mud on her cheek. "Consider it a lesson in observation."

"She can be a total dick sometimes," Aegis grunts.

Thomas doesn't even argue, but sighs. "Yes.  Sometimes.  Now come on, it's late.  We have a lot of scrubbing to do." He tugs her along. "Take care, Marcus.  We'll see you when you get back."

They walk a distance away and reach a suitable spot for teleporting. Thomas raises a hand and they begin to glow purple, gathering energy for the teleport. Aegis turns, looking at Marcus. Her eyes don't betray her thoughts, but she doesn't take long to express them.

She hikes up her tunic and moons him the split second before they disappear in a bolt of purple lightning.