"Like you've got any Hyne-damned idea," He spits back, irritation clear in his tone. He was right about that tower, not that he had to explain himself to this asshole. Nor would he try to do so anyway.

"Yeah, that's it, real envious of the guy who pisses himself on mission." He rolls his eyes, and yes this is the story he has decided is the truth. Until he can actually remember something, it might take some time before he can put a name to the face. Don't worry, the question will eat at him until he figures it out.

Maybe he's increasingly surly about this, but Seifer hasn't quite lost all his amusement for the battle. Pelted with two more snowballs, well he does manage to dodge one but the other gets him square in the knee, he ducks low and starts packing up a couple more to launch swiftly, aiming mostly for Nida's body rather than head. Doesn't actually want to concuss the guy. It sure does sting getting hit with your own ammunition, though at the same time he's having fun with the game regardless.

It's confusing don't think too hard about it.