"Sometimes, I wonder how the daughter of the goddess of freaking wisdom can forget it's winter."

You grit your teeth, "I didn't expect the camp to allow snow in." You sneeze, "with the temperature control around here, I expected some sun."

Leo laughs at your misfortune but you can't raise a finger against him. The cold seemed to have sapped you of most of your strength.

"Sure, laugh right now. When I buy some of that Camp Half Blood thermal wear, you're going to get it."

You turn around, marching to the direction of the camp store but you don't get very far as a warm pair of arms encircle you from behind. You are too stunned to register him wrapping his long red scarf around the two of you or his gloved hands that move to gently cup your own.

"Are you warm now," he asks cheekily.

"You're still gonna get it later, Valdez."