If Robyn recognized Emerald it hadn't shown, but then she was familiar with being wanted having been on the top of Atlas' list for a brief moment. When people were desperate they did desperate things, that didn't mean that they didn't deserve a chance at redemption, a chance to set things right. Unless they happened to be a mustached snake who'd proven they had no spine, morals, of a speck of human decency.

Still seeing the other duck behind a snowman, it was a pretty good call. It at least provided a little shelter from the barrage of snowballs flying through the air. And the sparkling snow was certainly enough to distract most if not blind them momentarily.

"Heads up kid."

About that time, it seemed like something actually pushed off the head of the snowman just above her.