"You had your chance to have me touch you elsewhere and you blew it," David countered. Okay, he hadn't entirely, but hey, the point stood. They could have done far more. As it was he adjusted his grip and let his shields down enough for him to reach for the skill.

It helped that he already knew where it was. And once he had it he could really feel it. The way the ice felt under him. It was familiar. Less than it should be, but good.

David pulled away from Jean-Paul and glided gracefully forward. Yeah, this was going to work.