"Its cold." He whispered through cracked lips. I looked around as a cold breeze blew my hair in my face. "Lemme try this again..." I said more to myself than anyone else. I snapped my fingers a few times and nothing happened. "Its not going to wor-" he started to say before I cut him off. "Shh, I almost got it" I snapped my fingers one last time and a flame arose in the palm of my hand. "Still cold?" I asked through grinning lips.