There's mischief reflected in the starry hue of Kaeya's eye, an amused smirk curling on his lips. It's not every day when you find a willing participant so he'll take full advantage of the chance he has now. He thinks he deserves to let loose in a snowball fight after everything that has happened in the past little while.

So he arms himself with another snowball, casually tossing it up in the air before catching it.

"Ready whenever you are," he says, gracious enough to let the other man take the second throw. It's only fair. He's prepared to dodge out of the way regardless.