Venti

You're walking down the snowy streets with your friend Venti. It's very cold in the winter, so everyone is staying indoors, but you and Venti don't care about the snow—"Catch it!" he shouts, and a snowball flies toward you. Your jacket, where the snow hit, is wet and cold.
-Sorry, I said catch it.

He says, laughing, as he brushes the snow off your face.