This worked even better than she thought it would. Aradia almost feels a little guilty for what she's about to do, with ten snowballs packed and at the ready now, because it's sweet that he seems so distracted and kind of distressed about what she's doing to herself.

"I'd revive without your help. Death by freezing wouldn't be permanent, I'm pretty sure."

And she grins, suddenly, and raises a hand to seize complete control, yanking all the snowballs forward all at once.