[Nero, by contrast, doesn't seem concerned at all. It helps that he's had a little more time to practise his magic, and has two snowballs hovering behind him as he scoops to pick up a third with his hands.]
C'mon, a little magic snow never killed anyone. Probably.
[He launches the snowball in his hand at someone across the street, but the snowball explodes in mid-air; Nero ducks to avoid the shower, grinning sheepishly.]
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C'mon, a little magic snow never killed anyone. Probably.
[He launches the snowball in his hand at someone across the street, but the snowball explodes in mid-air; Nero ducks to avoid the shower, grinning sheepishly.]
See?