[ Man, throwing a snowball at the kid just feels like cheating, when he's staring at it all in wonder. Not that he won't, but it's pretty obvious that Kurloz hasn't seen too much snow before. Sam doesn't want to change the soft wonder into something more playful quite yet.
Instead, Sam crunches up his carefully crafted snowball enough that it'll break apart in midair, so that it's a little flurry of snow that gets tossed in Kurloz's direction. He dusts the snow off his gloves, grinning widely. ]
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Instead, Sam crunches up his carefully crafted snowball enough that it'll break apart in midair, so that it's a little flurry of snow that gets tossed in Kurloz's direction. He dusts the snow off his gloves, grinning widely. ]
Don't get much of this where you're from?