Theseus had come to a screeching halt behind the fence, barely tall enough to look over it. "Do you think?" His eyes were wide and Eugene had to chuckle. While he hadn't shied away from letting Theseus get into the sport, especially considering he'd played in school himself. Bending to whisper something in his son's ear, Theseus added belatedly, "Sorry I hit you with a snowball!" Before careening off back to no doubt make more to hurl at his father in the near future.

"I wish I had half of his energy sometimes. Are you sure you're alright?" He did feel bad that she'd been caught in the crossfire. Eugene cast a leery eye over his shoulder, watching Theseus start in on what would hopefully be a snowman and not something he would try to chuck at Eugene. Luna was bounding around barking excitedly, no doubt herding Theseus to stay within a certain perimeter and he couldn't help but to chuckle.