Jason was properly airborne by the time Spike grabbed hold of him. Of course, that hold threw him off balance, which threw him into the snowbank kind of harder than he'd meant to fall.

But then the ice broke, and, crap. That could have been them. Jason had had some bad experiences with almost drowning lately, so he turned to Spike to indicate relief.

Except he got a mouthful of snow.

"Hey!"

He pushed it out of his eyes and got up, grabbing handfuls of the stuff he'd fallen in at the same time.

"That was cheating, we said truce!"

A truce that was roundly broken as Jason threw the handfuls after Spike and started chasing him again.