A/N - I really don't remember ever writing so many fics in so little time. This is my last one for the night... I think... I hope... my hands are beginning to cramp. Just a little fluff to go with the snow that seems to have covered London. Dedicated to Werepuppy Black, who gave me Mina's rather fabulous last line.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes."

"It's really slippery," Luke told her.

"Of course it's slippery, it's snowing," Mina pointed out, though her grip on his arm tightened slightly.

"Sure you're alright?"

"I'm fine." Mina laughed. Luke grinned. He was suddenly glad that Mina's driver had caught a cold, and that Galvin had asked him to pick her up. He was especially glad that Ruby hadn't tagged along, as she probably would have tried to pour snow down the back of Mina's coat. That particular thought brought the question in his mind out into the open.

"Do vampires feel cold?" He asked, but felt like a complete idiot afterwards. "Sorry, that was a stupid question."

"It wasn't, actually." Mina said. "I didn't used to, but right now I'm freezing. The dialysis must have done… something." She shrugged. Luke nodded and focused on walking forwards.

"Sorry it's taking so long, I had to park further away." He said. "There was so much snow outside the house; I never would've gotten a car in there.

"It's fine," Mina smiled. "I've been through worse than a little walk in the snow, stop worrying."

And he did. At least until some little brat decided to throw a snowball at them, which Luke caught when it was all of an inch away from Mina's face. He heard a quick intake of breath from her before he grinned at the kid and threw the snowball back, which hit him square in the face.

"Ow!"

"Should have more respect for your elders," Luke called to him, shaking his head.

"Thank you." Mina squeezed his arm as they started walking again.

"No problem," Luke grinned. "Can I ask you something else? And don't say 'you just did'." Mina laughed.

"Go ahead."

"Would you ever do it again – bite someone?" Mina stopped.

"I suppose… it would depend on the situation."

"What if I died? Well, was close to death. Would you turn me?"

"That's not fair." She frowned.

"No, c'mon. Say I dropped down right now – my heart gave out or something, and you were my only chance of survival… would you bite me?"

"I…" She paused, thinking for a moment, eventually letting out a breath. "A lady doesn't bite on the first date."

"This is a date?" Luke asked, eyebrows raised.

Mina simply smirked and walked ahead of him, red shoes standing out against the snow similarly to how her lips stood out against her pale face. Luke laughed, shaking his head, and followed, wondering – not for the first time – how she managed to walk in those shoes on a clear day, let alone through four inches of snow.