Sonia was already preparing for battle (read: packing her own snowball) when one of the sneaky little hill children managed to pelt this poor unsuspecting outsider. But she's feeling at least as playful as Sonia is right now -- good, they could all use a hearty dose of that -- and the Princess gives her a mischievous grin as she dusts some extra snow off her newly crafted weapon.

"Oh, absolutely not. Those children are vicious, you know." She smirks, hefting her snowball. "On the count of three?"