"Well let's see." Val said as he turned around to look for a worker.
"I guess I should stop before my behind is bruised." Xhiero returned the hug and pulled her towards the exit of the rink. He returned the skates and stood off to the side, away from the groups of people gathered around the rental booth.
Xhiero knelt down and balled up a handful of snow, chucking it at Azazel.